C117 The place where people live is the martial arts world
After seeing that the maid had gone down to prepare food, Jing Yuan stretched out his claws and hugged my waist.
"Empress, our emperor has just recovered from his illness. Can't you let us go recuperate in peace?" I frowned. 'Can it be that the Spirit has gone mad? Even if it's just a checkpoint, can you assign me a character that isn't so sticky?'
"Your Majesty
