Waste Prince: Why do

Only to see his face pale as paper, his eyes closed, breathing, no heartbeat, like a beautiful ice sculpture.,The young man with fair skin put away the imperial decree, a sinister smile on his face: “Congratulations to my ninth brother for becoming the King of Huangzhou, the eighth prince of our great Xia Kingdom!”,The blade flashed, severing several projectiles. It dissipated with the biting cold wind, landing in the snow, a striking sight.。