Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

er pot."I want that too!" Su Pingbei exclaimed.But the next second, a snowball came flying over, followed by Su Jinpa's voice, "Think beautiful, go burn it yourself!"And at this moment, Wang Tenghuan...Chapter 927: Please Write a Manifesto of Self-Reprimand, Your Highness Giving him any medicine now carries enormous risks. Father, think about it, what if we make things worse and the Emperor dies How could we possibly handle that"Zhao Qinglan said seriously: “At that...