C127 Fan ignition

He thought about it in a dilemma for a moment. When this expression fell in front of Zhao Lanyu's eyes, the complacency in his eyes became even stronger.

"How is it, Prince An has already thought it through, do you want to hand An Lingge over or wait for Royal Father's decision?"

The atmosphere in the hall became tense for a moment. Zhao Lanyu pressed on step by step