Chapter 59: The Feeling of Hugging a Leg

ing down from both sides onto the funeral procession in the middle.Then screams erupted.The guards running in the middle of the road were shot into a hornet's nest, man and horse alike. Blood spurted...ndon the Empress Dowager.A flash of frost crossed Zhao Qinglan's pretty face as she said stiffly, “Between the Crown Prince and this palace, there is nothing to say privately, nor are there any words...