More than one month, more than one month, like a magic spell, haunts the king's mind in the long night. His eyes seem calm, but they contain the tyranny of killing, the tyranny that wants to destroy all people and everything.

Lin Qing nods and arranges. He doesn't talk to Jun Changye anymore. He knows that Jun Changye wants to be alone!

you stand up at night and leave the chair under you. The chair is completely broken. "Flowers are like strangers. No matter who you are pregnant with, you can't escape me!"

after the night of vent between junchangxi and the peony princess, junchangxi didn't touch her again, and...