C78 Enter the Palace to Meet His Holiness

"Ahem..." After a long time, Zhang Gonggong heard Yuan Chongqing cough again. He knew that Yuan Chongqing had mixed feelings, so he quickly took a silk handkerchief and handed it to him.

Yuan Chongqing wiped the corner of his mouth with a silk handkerchief. Luckily, there was no trace of blood on the silk handkerchief this time. Seeing that the silk handkerchief in his hand was still clean