he ground. His hair was disheveled, blood streaming from his head, making him look both wretched and pitiful.He ignored the pain and crawled to the edge of the cell door, grabbing the iron column and...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!e appearance."I, Song Yingxing, a humble minister, pay my respects to Your Highness, the Crown Prince."After entering Xizheng Hall, Song Yingxing immediately knelt down and paid his respects to Li Che...
Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax