His Majesty Doesn't Even Care About His Face (1)
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Lu Huaijiang suddenly raised her hand and covered her chest.
He felt an unprecedented excitement and…
Dumbfounded.
His head stiffened as he looked towards the outer courtyard.
His eyes had already pierced through the heavens and earth, and at this moment, he could see the white sheen on Madam Xia's shoulder. He was almost frozen stiff as he knelt in the snow.
Beside him was a young woman with a big belly.
They were probably the immortal herb's mother and sister-in-law.
Lu Huaijiang gently bit the tip of her tongue.
She was entangled in eight lives, and because of her, she ruined the tribulations of each life.
Lu Huaijiang's body swayed slightly. This was not a joke from the heavens.
It was his heart tribulation for thousands of years.
This calamity was his own calamity.
The immortal herb was the devil in his heart, which was why he was so entangled.