C138 Shy

"Lin Qingqian, I'm not joking with you." Jiang Wuyue's eyes were deep and her voice carried a faint dignity. She raised her voice and said, "You are still alive. It is His Royal Highness who pitied you. If you dare to smuggle the news of Qinzhou to Lin Che, I can kill you now. "

Lin Qingqian's face was slightly red. From afar, she looked like a flower in spring with intoxicating charm