Chapter 807: Transaction

e hall together, and soon walked to their place of honor under everyone's gaze. 。Then, the Emperor raised his hand, and the jade throne transformed instantly into a chair crafted from flowers. Against...! Fourth Sister Ye, please save me! I am only nineteen years old, I don't want my life to end like this!"The heavy rain dampened some of her cries, but Ye Wenyan still heard them clearly. 。Feng Zhaoli...