C40

Inside the Celestial Fragrance Palace, the sound of the zither was faint and faint.

A man as beautiful as a god was looking lazily at the beauty with his eyes half-closed.

His gaze was very soft, like a feather. With a single glance, it could make that person's skin tremble. Beneath the soft feathers was a sharp blade.

Du Yuxi was a bit absent-minded as he was thinking about the imperial court