His Highness's little scheme (1)
After half a day.
From time to time, Jiang Huaian would sneak a glance at his sister through the raised curtains.
He found that she was sitting, standing, or lying down, holding the Scripture in her hand.
From time to time, she would lie on the soft couch and look at him seriously.
Jiang Huaian's eyes reddened.
His sister was really sensible.
She was actually busy praying for His Highness at all times. This child was terrible.
Jiang huailu, on the other hand, was drooling on the soft couch, this is too much, too much. No wonder everyone wants to usurp the throne. Jiang huailu's mouth twitched.
This album didn't just introduce the delicacies from all over the country.
There was also a note on it that the chef who was good at this had already entered the capital and the palace.
"Selfish, selfish, you guys hid all the good food. Can you eat it?" Lulu gritted his silver teeth. This was too much.