Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

leaves still steaming, and tiny droplets of the tea clung to Zhao Xuanji's immaculate boots, yet he seemed oblivious.Still holding the teacup lid in his hand, Zhao Xuanji calmly placed it on the table...Jiaojiao."Looking throughout the entire Qin Dynasty, Your Highness's appearance is truly unparalleled." Su Zhen Ting praised."Women are judged by their beauty, but we gentlemen value something else."L...