Yi Lian didn't speak, but quietly looked at his elder brother Lin, while the king of Yijian was relieved. His face was full of helplessness, but he couldn't tell her that he took his daughter as bait. At this time, the king of Yijian was full of struggles. But if it didn't, the whole God of Yijian would be in deep water.

"brother Lin, right Yi Lian smiled.

Lin Fenglin is not in such a mood to write poems at this time. There is less than ten days left for his engagement. But now they don't even have any way to do it. He pretends to be helpless and says...