C176 Return Token

"You didn't call me into the palace to let me go!"

In the spacious study room, King Cheng's indignant roar echoed: "You want me to despair!"

Qian Yu was sitting sideways on a chair, using a silver hairpin to feed the eagle. Hearing his words, his lips curved up in a sarcastic smile. "What do you mean by that, uncle?"

"Qianyu, don't pretend to be a good person in front of me. Little sheep