C230 Check in Ledger Hall

Above the Golden Street, there were many shops, but not many could hide. Leng Qianqiu's mind was spinning fast, suddenly lifting up the roof, lifting off the tiles to look, and he was both happy and angry at the same time. His wangfei was really here, but someone had pointed an acupoint at him and placed it on the soft spot on the Apricot Flower Garden's pavilion.

The royal blue bedsheet