บท 402: Losing One’s Wife as Well as One’s Soldiers

Time slowly trickled past. Zhao Chenggan's face became progressively darker.

He had already kneeled for a full six hours!

Qixia Mountain's gates were still tightly shut. There wasn't even a person who came out to say hello!

He was the dignified seventh prince! Wasn't Qixia Mountain this group of people taking him too lightly?

Zhao Chenggan really want to stomp off right now and then gather the Swift Wind Guards to come and slaughter all of these guys!

But when he thought of the Wind Emperor's faint voice, a gust of cool air welled up from the bottom of his heart, instantly extinguishing all of the flames.

Bearing the rod to come and ask for punishment was something that he made the painful decision to do after he thought for one night.

Before coming, he already planned out well. No matter how much humiliation he suffered today, he had to push through it!