Chapter 700: Difficult Governance

it was King Zhao Li Yinhǔ, his face ashen and purplish."My lord My lord"A brave eunuch dared to call out twice softly.It's getting light, Your Highness, you can go back now.The snowman, which had bee...wisted her wrist, finding that she couldn't break free. She could only resign herself to it... After all, this wasn't the first time.Two people came to a quiet place, standing under the plum blossoms....