Mingyun tossed and turned all night, and at this moment, in the royal city, the lights on the Fan Mansion were also difficult to sleep all night.

"Say it again." Fan Ji clenched his teeth and looked at the messenger with gloomy eyes. He propped up the desk with both hands, his body raised, the corners of his forehead flushed, and his anger seemed to rush out.

"Return, return to the master, the old man just secretly summoned Changjun to speak in front of the bed again." The people below replied with trepidation.

There was a sharp and piercing sound, and the things on the desk were suddenly lifted to the ground by Fan Ji, and the copper lamp rolled on the ground, and the flames suddenly burned the woolen soft blanket on the ground. The servant and maid pounced in fright......

Chapter 172 of "Shengge Snow Blade" After all, the bloodline is hard to break is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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