She drank the wedding wine and asked him with a smile: "Am I going to die soon?"
Zhan Heng looked at her.
"I know it's mixed with crane crown red." Her voice was very soft and fluttering.
Zhan Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"But I have to drink it. This is our wedding wine." The smile on her face remained unchanged: "Do you think I look good in my wedding dress?"
The alluring good-for-nothing princess × the cold guard
Concept: There is also sugar in glass slag
