C127 Lion's Mouth

"I …" Han Zechu's face turned pale. He kept bowing and pleading, "Princess Qi, please save him …"

"What's the good of saving him?" The corner of Du Jiuyue's mouth lifted slightly as she sat down on the bed, unperturbed. "I'm not interested in doing good deeds."

"As long as you open it …" Han Zechu said generously with his eyes closed.

"Alright. This is something that I like to hear