"Husband, we will do well!" When the girls spoke, they were ashamed of themselves, but they knelt before Chen Jiu one by one.

"Well, you... Don't be here. Let's go to the next temple!" Chen Jiushuangji lamented that while the women were on their way, he was more impatient.

In this way, a group of people came to the next temple, the solemn and sacred breath, there is no way to stop their madness!

Seventeen dignified and beautiful emperors and concubines, each of whom has its own merits, knelt down side by side in front of Chen Jiu, neatly and amazingly, and his beauty of submission made him feel comfortable...