ver."Here they come" Stupid Qing Kong. The man wrapped an arm around Zi Lin’s waist, leaped up, and landed lightly on a tree. The person in his arms hadn’t reacted yet, so he smiled smugly. He leaned...make a sound.The imperial physician frowned slightly as he carefully took Xiao Ran’s pulse.Feng Changqing sat by the side, idly sipping tea but found it tasteless."Report to His Majesty." The imperial...