Xue Yin glanced at Chai Xing, waved his arms and held him high in his hand: "today is the day for Xue Yin to choose her husband. The little girl advised the prince not to flow this muddy water!"

it's clear that she is a delicate and refined woman. She raised the tall man easily, or she raised her head with one hand, and the other hand stopped Chai Xing's hands.

"xueyin -" seeing this, Mrs. Ling, how could she look like a big girl.

she slowed down, looked at the pavilion with a smile, and said, "grandma, granddaughter sent the eighth Prince out of the door and went back."...