C199 Above the Imperial Court
Thinking of this, Ouyang Yu felt a burst of frustration in his heart. He couldn't care less about the wound on his hand, his face terrifyingly dark, but he didn't know how to vent it.
Ouyang Yu watched as Qiao Haoyan returned to her room. The anger and depression in his heart grew more and more. Ignoring the injuries on his hands, he flung his sleeves and returned to his study
