C222 Prime Minister

"Why?" Liu Yingxue asked, unwilling to give up. Was it just because she wasn't Ling Yue's king, was she just a Regent?

Gu Junxiu didn't want to continue talking about this matter and turned his lips into an antenna as he looked at her indifferently. He was about to leave. She was like an octopus. Suddenly, she hugged her waist tightly and said softly