Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

make Su Pingbei wait either."Fine, whatever you say."Li Chen walked out of the inn, with his hands behind his back, he said: "But you performed well today. Many things that this palace could not have...owl, Li Chen didn't drink it himself but sent it to Gong Huiyu instead. This action immediately made Wan Jiaojiao's pursed lips even more sullen."The kind words you're hearing right now are from when...