Synaerotyphosis

"Not at all." Bai Zheng laughed and waved her hand, "Speaking of which, I still have to thank Your Highness. If not for his' help ', I'm afraid that Bai Zheng would not have been able to wash away her gratitude even if she jumped into the Yellow River."

"Yes, four, one." The Princess Yunxi pursed her lips and laughed, then repeated the words, "In this matter, he is a key witness."

Bai Zheng nodded: "It's a pity that Your Highness has hysteria. I'm afraid it's not going to be a big deal. Otherwise, he would be a good helper to the princess. "

Speaking of which, Feng Jingyang had been harmed by Bai Di and Bai Sheng twice, to the point that his illness was incurable. If he still could not see where he should stand, then he would really be Feng Linche's son.

"What a pity." Bai Zheng could not help but sigh.