C50 Conspiracy with No Choice

The flustered and exasperated Crown Prince Chang Qin fell onto a chair the moment he entered the room.

"Qing Guan, come over here for a moment."

As he shouted, the Crown Prince took out a brand-new gown from the wooden bucket in front of the bed. It was as if he hadn't worn it at all.

"Daoist, you're summoning me!"

Qing Guan stood in a flash, but her face was full of fear.

"Yuru went there