Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works
prising that someone like Chu Weiyun, a white lotus flower, could have such a kind and caring mother."Princess, shouldn't you go and see the Crown Prince"Qia'er had been struggling with this for over... bastard!""Don't...harm the princess." Lan Yu wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out."Night Brother, you can't let her go. She not only humiliated General Qin...