chapter 278 Lift your feet and you fly!

This is what I heard... Zhang Jingluan couldn't help but look through the rearview mirror. He looked at Bowen Gellar again. He just said this. Read this poem. The tone was very light. But for some reason, Zhang Jingluan heard it. There is a murderous intent throughout the poem. All the way. No more words. 2:30 in the afternoon. A group of four arrived at the imperial capital. Travel time longer than expected. Half an hour early. The group had a simple meal and then set off again. He...