C1357 Tyrant's Ghost Daughter

Di Jingmo's eyes lit up, but he suddenly thought of something and dimmed down, "I won't trouble Young Master Su, I just need …"

Before he could finish, he felt another bone-piercing pain, and his expression became even more painful.

He bit his lips and waved his hand. The object on the table fell to the ground.

The palace maids and eunuchs panicked. Just as they were about to step forward