The night of Chaoge Xinggong was very bright, and sitting in the courtyard, I could feel the moonlight draped over my body, as if I was also covered with a halo on my body.

Murong Yu didn't sleep, she had been standing in the courtyard for a long time, the candlelight in Yue Qinglu's room over there had been spread all the way to the top of the path, she was reciting poems in the house with the sound of the qin, what was she reading Murong Yu couldn't hear clearly, and she couldn't recognize it when she heard it clearly, but the sound of the qin was accompanied by the moonlight, which was very commensurate.

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"Luanzhi" 045, forbearance to the limit is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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