Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

Lian's gaze, a figure clad in the signature red and black robes of the Imperial Hunt, descended slowly from the night sky.He had a pale face, a thin three-inch beard, and even his voice was thin and d...ng Zheng Shiji from embarrassment.After the fact, Zheng Shi mentioned Chong Xuan Sheng many times in front of Zheng Shangming, praising this eldest son of the Chong Xuan family without reservation.Whe...