mere commoner girl, what qualification do you have to speak to the Fourth Prince Quickly return to where you belong and spare us from this embarrassing spectacle.” 。" Night Chu Lian was very gratef... as Zhuì stuffed the sheet of wet ink paper into his mouth. He didn't know where she got the ink from, it wasn't clear ink and tasted both sour and foul, making him gag several times. 。Jue'er reminded...