A large dark cloud swept over the sky, covering the sky above the palace.

A light rain fell on the edge of the red window in the inner room, splashing snow-white rain flowers, and one drop happened to drop on the center of her brow.

Dotted into cinnabar moles.

A little cold.

Xuan Zhige sat by the window, and when she looked up, she could see the slender figure of a hundred miles of dust and ink reflected on the bead curtain, swaying with the wind and swaying through the light and shadow.

The Shadow muttered something she didn't understand.

Air, silent and silent.

In front of her was a jar of fine jade, and the bright red stickers dazzled her eyes, making her a little unable to see the beaded curtain......

"Step by Step: The Black Belly Prince, Come to War!" 》Chapter 88 The rain is pouring in your hand, please wait a moment,

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