Chapter 12 It's not your bad

The wind sighed gently over the palace walls. Mo Thanh Thu smiled coldly, his wine cup now empty. Looking at the brightly of fire lit mansion of the Duke of Binh Lang in the silent, night, she gazed far away, a life....

"Princess, please help me... Third Brother... Third Brother... he is innocent... it was me... it was me... it was all my fault..pl

            
            

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