Yingfeng was very embarrassed when she heard this. The empress just smiled, but felt very unhappy in her heart: You little bastard, you are having fun with them, and you run away when you see me! Am I worse than them?

In terms of looks, figure, and style, the empress thinks she is better, so why doesn't Long Chen follow the path?

...

Jinling City.

The first snow fell on Jinling City, and patches of white snow covered the palace.

The ghost fetus was sitting in the pavilion, wearing ordinary clothes, not afraid of the cold at all.

The five people from Tatsuno stood by and waited on him.

"Winter in Jinling is really boring, not as heavy as the snow in the grassland."

Guite felt a little bored. He had been waiting for Long Chen, but there was no news at all.

Yu Fuguo hurriedly ran in from outside, knelt down in the pavilion, kowtowed and said, "My slave Yu Fuguo pays homage to the Holy Son!"

Guitai said coldly: "Come here!"

Yu Fuguo seemed to be crawling over with his body hunched over, like a caterpillar, humble and humble.

"Holy Son, please give me your instructions."
Chapter completed!