Scarlet Robe Murder

Turning around, she saw a young man of noble bearing, about ten years old, already tall and graceful.,Wang Yanqing sat alone in the room, as he had on countless days before, reading books, practicing calligraphy, and studying military strategy.,After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew past the door, and a figure sat down in front of him. Naturally, he took what was in his hand: “The Tiger Seal Scripture It’s almost the end of the year, are you still reading this” Wang Yanqing twitched his fingers, looked up, and tried to meet his gaze with an expressionless smile: “Second Brother” 。”。