Jiang Wenjing: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu: “…”

[As I said, even after being cured, I still drool.]

Casas sat down with a unhappy look on his face, and everyone was used to this scene.

Jiang Wenjing asked doubtfully, "Are you praying for the high priest as well?"

"Pray for blessings? What blessings?" Casas tilted his head in confusion: "Isn't the high priest just bedridden? He's not dead."

"Then why are you making that expression?"

"I thought they would still wear fancy clothes. If I had known this, I would have worn the ones I created recently."

Finally got a chance to show off to everyone.

Casas sighed softly.

Jiang Wenjing: "..."

Their conversation was not lowered, so it was clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone: “…”

Sometimes they really don't want this prince.

Some people who couldn't control their emotions glared at Casas.

At this moment, a voice announced: "The Southern Gu King has arrived."

King Nan Gu walked with his head held high. After he sat down, he couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw what everyone was wearing.

In the entire hall, he and his son Casas were the only ones wearing gorgeous clothes.

While he felt disgust towards other people, King Nan Gu also had a better impression of Casas.

There was even more affection in his eyes.

In this regard, Jiang Wenjing could only say that it was fortunate that King Nan Gu did not hear what Casas had just said.

Otherwise, this wouldn't be the attitude.