Heavenly Tang Brocad

Flames from torches and lanterns flickered in the courtyard, reflecting off the snow, revealing the youth's face clearly.,Fang Xuanling puffed out his cheeks and glared, wishing he could kill this scoundrel on the spot!,The young man seemed to realize that threatening him with death was ineffective. He couldn't help but grimace, pleading desperately: “Otherwise… could you please tell the Emperor Don’t make it Gao Yang, how about we choose a different one”。