Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning

our Highness, your previous execution of Liu Bincheng was perhaps too rash."After they left the tent, Su Zhen Ting spoke in a low voice.He wasn't sure if the prince, with his iron fist and audacious b...Chen picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and looked at Wan Jiaojiao who was deep in thought. After a while, when her cheeks were flushed red under his gaze, he began to write a poem on the blank sc...