The Prime Ministerap

A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.,If he could speak at this moment, Lu would have no doubt that this person could cut off his throat.,On the bed, Xie Yunjin saw Lu Bu again and opened his mouth in disgust: “I told you not to come near them again, can't you hear me”。