Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Elixir of Life

The hall was filled with a silent air.

In this weird atmosphere, Zhao Gao didn't even dare to take a breath.

I'm afraid that a small action of my own will cause Yingzheng's unhappiness.

Zhao Gao almost wanted to commit suicide at this time, and it had been a long time.

The young man in white looked at Ying Zheng for a whole stick of incense.

But neither of them had any intention of speaking, and just looked at each other quietly.

Qin Ming looked at Yingzheng, who was already snow-white in front of him, sighed faintly, and said with emotion:

"Your Majesty the Emperor, you are still old after all"

Ying Zheng staring at Qin Ming......

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