Qi Ying was not embarrassed by Sun Hao, and after a few months of punishment, he let him leave. In the imperial study, there is a faint scent of sandalwood, which makes people smell very comfortable, but the spring feels extremely depressing. On the bright yellow desk, there is a mountain-high recital, covering half of Qi Ying's cheeks, the emperor is now forty, and if you look at the falling green silk, you must be able to find a few gray hairs. After the rebellion of his favorite prince, this gray hair has become more and more...

"Halfway to Rob Relatives: The Husband Rides a White Horse" Chapter 45: I Sleep on the Ground and am hitting my hand, please wait a while,

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