C147 Blessed by misfortune

Xiao Qingqian stared at her with a complicated look in his eyes.

The poison on the silver needle rushed to his heart along with the blood, turning the room dark.

"Wei Qing, this king is serious ?"

In the end, Xiao Qingqian did not say anything. A mouthful of black blood came out from his mouth and his entire body fell onto the ground.

With the exception of the painting