C257

Imperial Consort Cen used a voice that was close to tears to tell about her pain.

"Your majesty, please let my brother go on account of Wu Hen. After all these years of fighting in the north and the south, he still has some hard work to do …"

Yan Yihan felt like the clothes on his chest were going to be soaked by her tears. Sigh ~ Women really are made of water, especially this kind of woman