C114 Prince chun(part i)
Under the moonlight, wearing a white fox fur coat, Zhong Ao Shuang stood tall and graceful like a jade tree, holding her sword in front of Yue Chan Juan's tent. It had already been three days. During the night, when he rested, he would guard Yue Chanjuan outside the tent, not allowing anyone to get close.
He knew that his power was limited
