C1478 This Seat will Roll over Here

"Your Majesty … You. How are you? "

Meng Qingcheng stepped into the air and held Gu Huang's body. The two of them descended from the sky. Their voices were as soft as flies and filled with concern and worry. Their hearts could not help but beat wildly.

Where did this familiar yet strange feeling come from? Why did I not resist at all?

It was as if … I have known His Majesty for a long time