一个压大一个压小刷流水

简介：Wang Zhixin, the chief of the three princes in the inner court, stood up in his clothes and was sitting in a daze under the lamp. The light shone on his face. His face was pale, and beads of sweat oozed from under the white hair on his temples. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, and then suddenly screamed, including everyone. The chair fell to the ground.