Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

step, while Zhao Qinglan retreated inch by inch.Not until Zhao Qinglan was pressed against the corner of the table, with no room to retreat, did Li Chen whisper in her ear, "To marry the Crown Prince...ong with him, he might really take liberties with her in front of all the servants... Although it was just holding hands, in an era where men and women were strictly separated, even couples wouldn't b...