Bai Mochen felt sorry for her, carefully picked up the flower and whispered, and sent the person to the soft bed.

Carefully covered the quilt for her, and lit the incense burner in the room, and then walked out of the room with light steps.

Hua whispered that familiar dream again, in which Bai Mochen killed her parents indifferently and ruthlessly, and she couldn't stop her by shouting her throat......

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"The cute concubine is married, the prince stands aside" Chapter 87 If you want a beauty not a country You are hitting your hand, please wait a while,

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