C928 A Storm Breeds Six Hundred and Seventy

After a long while, Chu Tiance finally nodded his head and said, "Alright, I'll listen to you, as long as you don't feel wronged!" Chu Tiance took Feng Ge's hand again and said, "Let's go, I'll bring you to eat. You must have not eaten well in the palace, she has lost a lot of weight!"

"Heavenly policy!" Feng Ge pulled Chu Tian Ce back