Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

Zhao Qinglan hurried after him with quick steps.As the two entered, all present—officials, concubines, princes, and princesses—immediately bowed down in greeting."We, your humble servants, pay our res....This kick landed squarely on Jiang Zhou's face.Suddenly, Jiang Zhou's scream echoed through the sky. Half of his tooth fell out, mixed with blood, shooting out. Jiang Zhou himself lost control and fe...