eamed of marrying someone powerful and influential. Either she'd become a concubine in the palace or a princess/secondary consort for one of the young princes.Now, all the young ladies in the capital...Zhao Yu'er felt that since she was here, there was no need for Mo Junyi to take the beating. So she immediately shook her head and looked at Mo Junyi with a firm gaze, "Brother Yi, you don't have to take the beating. My older brother has gone to find your father."wn, and beg for mercy.He didn't want to die yet.It's a pity that no matter what expression he has now, or what pleading look in his eyes, nobody pays him any attention.Before leaving, Mo Yunjing glanc...