Sure enough, if you don't court disaster, you won't die.
Why provoke anyone else? It's better to discuss these things privately, yet you dared to speak ill of the king in front of Xiaocao.
Aren't you just asking for trouble?
"Alright, ready now."
Yang Yan held a fishing rod and said with a smile.
Yang Yan cast the fishing line and then lay on the deck chair to leisurely fish.
Fatty crawled up from the side and, without a hint of complaint, quietly started fishing with another rod.
Zhou Hanyun and the other women basked in the sun on the deck, while Cai'Er and Ruyi, led by Zhou Hanyu, had great fun in the swimming pool.
"I greet you, Moonlight Emperor."
Suddenly, a somewhat abrupt voice sounded.
Beside the yacht, a small boat had appeared unnoticed.
A tall man stood on the small boat.
Yang Yan leaned out to take a look, frowned, and said:
"Who are you?"
"This is a gift our king sends to Lord Moonlight."
