Mythical Three Kingd

My head was pounding. Chen Xi struggled to open his eyes. He regretted drinking so much last night...,“Young master, that horse was a gift the old master brought back from Bingzhou when he was alive. It wouldn't be good to give it away, would it” Chen Guanjia spoke after Chen Xi closed the door.,After reviewing all this, Chen Xi had already understood that the late Eastern Han Dynasty was completely different from what she remembered. Perhaps history would be the same, but the world was completely different now.。