Zhao Han raised his eyes slightly, looked at the speechless saintess, and quipped: "Or do you really want to eat tofu soup made with the brains of hundreds of birds?" ”

Su Yueying was silent for a moment, she did hear that there was an emperor in the previous dynasty who had a very heavy appetite, and his favorite tofu soup was not ground from beans, but made with the brains of hundreds of birds.

The fate of the emperor naturally speaks for itself......

"The Prince of Zhenguo" Chapter 469 The stunned saintess is hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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