Exile

The hall that had just been noisy suddenly became quiet.

The five emperors hooked their lips, and it was a helpless super-street: "There is no idea that the four brothers want to establish a child."

The face of the building is white, she can't figure it out, so how can the obvious evidence be cleaned up?

"When I heard that my fourth brother had just left, the sorrowful sorrow was too chaotic, and the palace would not pursue her. But this day delayed a lot of business, this time, but only once, it is not an example."

No longer looking at the building, this person is very ambitious, but she has no ability to match her ambitions. Twenty years ago, Jiang Wei’s birth saved her life. Twenty years later, she relied on Jiang’s power. Lou Lou did not die in Beijing, but now Jiang Wei is gone, seeing how long she can toss.

"Is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, let's go." When you said no one stood up, the five emperors waved their sleeves. "That is scattered..."