"It is the one who wrote this humble poem, but I am really not a gentleman."

A young man in a white robe stood up from the banquet and leaned over. After he finished the salute, he looked up at the Taishou with a blank face, and did not show weakness, "I'm not a Yake, and neither is Taishou." The things of today are so corrupt and depraved; Isn't it permissible for others to talk about it? What kind of heavenly principle is this? After that, he flicked his cuffs, didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and left the table angrily, and when the young man walked out of the Spring Pavilion, Li Zheng reacted and sent someone to chase after him quickly.

Looking at the seemingly reckless behavior of the young man in white, Feng Ruiji frowned.

The banquet broke up unhappily, and she was also sent to the hotel where Taishou was temporarily staying.

The red candle shines high, the mandarin duck embroidered quilt, and the wind stamen

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