He smiled slightly,"You're such a good person!""
The night wind blew, and Zhang Ronghua was nowhere to be seen.
In the Eastern Palace.
In the bedroom.
It happened to be early in the morning, and the hall was terrifyingly cold. One could even hear a pin drop on the ground.
The golden shadow bent her body and lowered her head. She didn't dare to breathe loudly. Her body, which was hidden under her clothes, was already drenched in cold sweat. She didn't expect that with their power, they would actually fail. They didn't get the Samsara Taiyi Golden Liquid, causing the plan to be unable to proceed and forced to fail.
The Crown Prince's face was deathly pale, devoid of blood. His eyes were cold, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, containing shocking killing intent. His hands were tightly clenched, and his nails pierced through his skin. Blood could be seen vaguely. It was clear how angry he was."Compared to Qing Lin, you are indeed trash!"
