Shaodu, respect away from the palace.

Qing Xian hurried back to the house, never thinking that he would be so embarrassed in his own territory.

There are flanking attacks one after the other, and they are all stinky and shameless men, when has she been afraid of anyone? But this is really unprecedented.

"It's really that after the identity is honest, things become more and more."

Qing Xian was helpless, and directly fanned the wind, striding into the meteor while pulling his clothes.

Feng Luo was originally holding a vase in her hand, with freshly arranged flowers, but when she walked over, she saw Qing Xian's hurried and impatient face, so she hurriedly put down the vase and trotted with her skirt......

"Oiran Prince: Hua Qing Strings" Chapter 145 What is the connection is in the hand, please wait a while,

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