Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

st Palace, Hall of Studying Government.Li Chen held his teacup, gently sipping the hot tea. He frowned and said, “That steamed bun just now was a bit too oily.”Wan Jiaojiao saw that the teacup was a l...all be in trouble."Your Highness, the badger is hot-tempered and territorial. Perhaps we should retreat for now" a guard said with gritted teeth.Li Chen glanced at him, frowning and saying, "Where did...