Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

Huh, "Okay!" The next moment, he suddenly froze, his eyes darkened, he almost fell to the ground, and was hugged by Xiao Yu's quick-eyed hands.

Wu Wenxing looked at Xiao Yu with a smirk, while Xiao Yu was sullen and extremely depressed.

Readying the chariots and horses, looking at the imperial city, Zhuang Han thought, the next time he comes back, he probably won't be so sneaky again!