In the large and deserted corridor, the young man walked alone, came to a door, knocked on the door, and an old and powerful voice came from the door: "Ahem, come in." ”

The palatial room was large, revealing luxury everywhere, and on the high seat sat a middle-aged man wearing a crown, looking majestic, and there were many people sitting in the position below, but most of them were middle-aged or elderly.

Su Beimo walked to the middle, knelt down on one knee, and faced the man on the throne: "Father, the earls." ”

The middle-aged man looked at him condescendingly: "Mo, as the third heir, you are enough for us old people to wait......

"Qingmei, Your Bamboo Horse Asks for a Hug" Chapter 83: Meet is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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