Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

tly kneaded Zhao Qinglan's delicate and soft hand, saying: "What brilliant plan does the Empress have"Zhao Qinglan struggled against his hand but found she couldn't break free. She could only temporar...short and fat man said to the old woman and the saint, "Saintess, Madam Meng, I think this is the best place for our ambush."He pointed to a tavern on the map and said, "This tavern is right by the ro...