Chapter 133 She regretted it, she shouldn't have boaste

throw a punch, Song Jiubian slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'll drink."Now he's a loaded crossbow, so whether he lives or dies doesn't matter to him. His lips are terribly dry."Drink up."Jiang wa...handed ginger a large handful of herbs, making Ginger laugh and cry at the same time."Sir Pan, I only need the spikelets of summer grass for medicine."While Pan Hongyan took the whole thing down, pluc...