After She Is Deposed, She Can Deduce That in the Future, All Civil and Military Officials Will Be Chess Players.

Xiao Wanqing was lying on the moldy straw mat, his lips were blue and purple, and his forehead was hot. Her breathing was weak, and every gasp felt like it was tearing at her lungs. The dark red blood at the corner of his mouth has not yet dried up, sliding down his chin and forming a sad mark on his neck.