C87 Night sky prison

"Princess, you flatter me!" "I am just a gangster. I don't know whose life the princess is going to take today?" As Qian Ruming spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Qing Lan, and the curve of his lips made Qing Lan feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Qing Lan, in a while, bring the Ghost Doctor to the Heavenly Prison to lend him a hand! "As for the silver taels