C80 Your Majesty the Enemy Trusts You

Qi Jingyu licked his lips, and Fu Xiyuan blushed a little, feeling that his majesty was extremely beautiful. Qi Jingyu was very satisfied that his appearance attack had obtained a very satisfactory effect. He picked up a rag from the side, wiped the young historian's face, and continued, "Actually, the whole thing isn't as complicated as you think." Qi Jingyu laughed