Heavenly Tang Brocad

Fang Xuanling's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared to the heavens: "Damn beast! Get down here!",Mentioning this matter, Fang Jun's chest felt tight: "Mother, Father listens to you the most. You tell him to speak to the Emperor, can we not arrange this marriage",Mr. Lu advised his son earnestly, but no matter how you looked at him, he resembled a proud rooster, looking vigorous and lively.。