Outside Nanjing City, Leng Junhan, dressed in white clothes stained with blood (both his own and others'), was fortunately not seriously injured. He無奈地低頭看了看身上的傷口,回頭再看向身後,一直追在他身後的大內侍衛還冇有追上來這才微微鬆了口氣,靠在山坡上準備歇息片刻。,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.,Leng Junhan was furious. "Why should I go chasing after her"。