C152 Ruse

Zhen Shi's slender finger tapped on the stone table. A few ideas seemed to have flashed through his mind. His gaze became slightly hesitant, but the smile on his lips became even more mysterious —

Thinking about it this way, Chiang Luoyu was fine if he fell into the hands of the emperor. If he really did make a move this time, the consequences would be much worse than being forced by the emperor