"... I will take you out of the cold palace as soon as possible. As a promise, you are now the empress."
A second ago, Ying Qingqing was still eating popsicles in the rental house while the air conditioner was blowing.
The dull pain in my head after traveling through time has not disappeared, and "System is starting up..." Is heard in my ears.
Isn't this my favorite palace fighting game xxx? My system, my golden finger, my back position! I want to listen to politics behind the curtain!
Bang - Why is the system a cat?
In the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, the candlelight cast a shadow between Li Shuo's brows and eyes, and his slender fingertips tapped the cold jade seal: I have decided to grant amnesty to the world, and I will grant the common man Ying Qingqing as my promise——
Bang——
A brilliant tiger-skinned emperor cat: "Meow? Listening to politics behind the curtain? - Ying Qingqing, please die, meow."
