Chapter 1747: Extending Life, Thirty Years

of white had already accumulated on him. It was obvious that Zhou Ping'an, who was frail, was now very cold, his body trembling slightly."The three Zhou brothers, the eldest sells arms within the Qin... my own younger brother! How could I possibly kill him!"And if I truly had killed him, why didn't you report it then Why wait until now This is a conspiracy! A conspiracy by the East Palace against me...