Not I Qingcheng: Wang Ye wants to divorce the imperial concubine
Text 165 Bonfire Night Competition — — The Fox Fur of the King of Xia (2) At the mouth of the curtain, Xiao Jiu'er, who was carved in powder and jade, was looking at her with his eyes wide open. I heard several guards saying in fear, "Two men, this." The Eighth Master had told her that the Concubine Qiaofei needed a rest and would not see the guests for the time being. If the Eighth Master knew, the younger one could not be handed over. Please ask the two masters to come out. "Then he heard the King of Xia say with a smile," It was the younger master who rushed in, not the king..