In contrast to his old-fashioned temperament, his tone of voice is also very stiff.

Feng Jiutian was suddenly pulled back to the days when he used to sit in the classroom and take history lessons.

"I don't know what Lord Zuo Xiang is doing when he suddenly comes to the door?"

"I heard that you saved Jin Niang last time in the Imperial Garden, I should have come to say thank you a long time ago, but there are too many things, and I didn't have time to come over until today."

Even when he came to thank him, Tang Taimin's tone did not ease in any way.

Feng Jiutian can understand, after all, he has been sitting in the position of Zuo Xiang for more than ten years, and he is used to looking at people with his nostrils.

"It's not enough to raise your hands."

Zuo Xiang snorted coldly

"After the crossing, I kicked the prince down the hall" The guess of the left phase is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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