Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

brilliance, flashing and then subsiding.“Return the Warm Jade Cup to me.” Ding Jing Shan transmitted his voice again.Jiāng Wàng was speechless. I spent ten taels of Míjīng and a thousand yuánshí, not...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！ourself, general."Just as he, a high-ranking official of the Imperial Court, was seated beside him, this place after all is the Beiya (Northern Palace), for specific cases, the authority still rests w...