Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

about it.She wasn't sure if Li Chen already knew, and was waiting for her to make a decision.As they got closer and closer to the capital, Zhao Rui felt a sense of impending doom, as if her life was... a little way. If Your Highness trusts me, please give me some time. I need to go out of the city to meet someone. Perhaps if I succeed, there will be a nail that belongs to us within the sixteen ride...