Chapter 1725: Wu Yong's Struggle

to Your Highness, the Crown Prince."Li Chen held up his teacup and smiled, "I was just thinking you should be arriving in the capital, and then you came."Zhou Ping'an, whose face was usually impassive...owly, "Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful. Does this benefactor have any troubles"The middle-aged Taoist next door couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Damn it, bald donkey, are your eyes blind or...