บท 95: Chapter Eight, monk Maosen (first update)

At night, the heavy snow fell for a day and finally became smaller at night.

However, this world had already been covered in a layer of white. All the sins in the world had been buried.

Ye Sheng held a big black umbrella and wore a long white jacket as he slowly walked out of Ji Xia Academy.

He wanted to return to the ye residence, to look for the eldest madam, and to force him to find out the real reason for his mother's death.

King Ye was not in the Ye residence. Every year, he spent most of his time stationed in the Xianyang military camp. That seemed to be his home, and the Ye residence was just a place where he would spend his free time.

No one could understand King Ye's personality. Even the old madam and his mother did not dare to touch his son's rules.

Ye Sheng knew this news. Perhaps everyone in Xianyang knew this news.

King Ye was in the military camp.