Chapter 1293 Is This Protection?

My other memories are hazy, but that blood-soaked bedding haunts me in nightmares to this day."An Xuetang pursed her lips, she reached out and grabbed his large palm, "Ah Jing, why did my mother die"...ry!The more angry she became, the better An Xue Tang felt. She narrowed her eyes at the woman and continued, "This concubine truly doesn't believe it. Otherwise, you can let this concubine have a look...