Hearing Lian feibo's words, Ji Lian Zisha's expression turned stern. " I took some blood. How dare you take my son's blood? How dare you! That's the blood of the pure strength royal family's descendants! "
Lian feibo had never seen Ji Lian Zisha so angry in his memories of taking care of her. He hurriedly knelt and kowtowed. " Please spare me, Princess. I didn’t do it on purpose. "
Xie Yan' er looked at the woman on the ground, thinking about what she had done to her brother Hao, and she was angry.
