When Xiaocui's voice fell, all the nobles began to think. There is only one set of Xuanji, they are not willing to let people take the lead. The scene fell into silence at this moment.

Ye Si looked at people with charming eyes, with a light smile on his beautiful face and the beauty of falling city. Every time he turned his eyes on other people, he made the noble who was watched stand up.

in this quiet attic, Wang Lu thought for a while, and could not help complaining to Zhou Yang, "what's the dog problem? Blindfolded, as like as two peas. How can we distinguish the same black...