In the tile house, Lin Lang hit Jiang Li on the head with a gold-inlaid fan with a hollow frame and tassels.
"Wake up, your expression is too scary, you are thinking of something bad again."
In the heavy rain, Jiang Li lowered his head and did not look at Lin Lang——
"I knew who he was, I was sober, but it was too late, I had fallen in love with him."
In the Taixue Hall, Jiang Li lazily raised his hand——
"Sir, it's enough that you have a good boy, Li Nian, to listen to your lessons. Let's go to the lantern festival today."
By the West Lake, Li Nian looked at Jiang Li in disbelief——
"You are, you are still a woman... Please leave, don't let me see you again, you are a liar who keeps telling lies!"
On the snowy mountain, Zhao Yingluo tightly held Jiang Li's hand——
"This princess just said that I have made you a friend, and I order you not to die!"
Going to the capital, Jiang Li hid in the crowd, looking sadly at Princess Wanyan on horseback wearing an exotic silk gauze, and secretly swore——
Di Ji, I will definitely rescue you.