A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

The purple girl looked at Wei Zhuang who disappeared, stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the slightly shaking window with some annoyance, and threw the teacup in her hand directly.

Who cares about that guy's life or death.

Will he even speak! ! !

After a while, Zi Nu calmed down a little, bit her lip lightly, and scolded Zhao Qixie secretly with some shame and anger in her heart, that this guy took advantage of her today, which made her mood a little unstable.