Chapter 111: Lan Feiyu's Ruin

retched out his hand to embrace her waist which was wrapped in the quilt, and silently flew back to the sleeping palace. 。The night breeze lifted Su Qingying's delicate hair, and a faint fragrance waf..."This princess has other matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave." 。Do you take me for something I can be summoned and discarded at will”"Ying'er, I'm sorry..."With no hesitation, she struck him on the chest with a palm strike imbued with three points of inner strengt...