"Holy Lord, this ......" Li Yu trotted to keep up with the chariot.

The saint got out of the car and strode into the Su Pavilion where the concubine lived.

Li Yu was in a cold sweat watching from the side, but he didn't dare to stop it.

At this time, the raindrops did not stop for a moment, the rain fluctuated, the entire Taiping Palace was shrouded in a gray, blurry rain curtain, the air was mixed with the smell of earth and dampness, the hem of the saint's clothes was already soaked, and the sound of ticking came from under Shen Yan. His shoes were also soaked by the rain, but he didn't seem to notice it.

The voice of the saint was calm, but the atmosphere became more and more heavy, and it was so overwhelming that Li Yu didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look at Shen Yan's face.

The saint's indifferent face

"I and the Imperial Sister-in-law's Second Marriage is Imminent" Chapter 71 The Heavenly Fire is burning in the hand, please wait a moment,

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