Miss Qian’s face paled; after all, she was just a naive and pampered young lady. Although she had learned etiquette and state laws, such knowledge flew out of her mind when emotions overwhelmed her. Now reminded by the guards' words, she suddenly remembered what it meant to be in the presence of an emperor.,Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.,"Little nephew greets Uncle Ding Wang and Auntie."。