C709 Super Cultivation Holy Land

Jiang Ling touched his own cheek. There seemed to still be the faint scent of Empress's rouge on it.

"Eh, my wife is still a young girl with a weird appearance." Jiang Ling smiled.

Empress Xiaoyue was high and mighty in front of other people. She was full of dignity. She always kept her word when she spoke and did things.

No one had ever dared to go against Empress's will