The regent Wang Xue spread all over the city overnight. Late at night, the Queen Mother braved the goose feathers and heavy snow to ride the carriage to the door of Yunwang's Mansion, she was helped out of the carriage by Guiqin, wearing a thick cloak, and walking a little weakly. "Mother, you nod slowly, the ground is slippery." Gui Qin frowned, her face full of worry. The Queen Mother not only did not slow down, but sped up. At this time, her loose eyelids were red and swollen, and her eyes were tearful...

"A courtier, a concubine" 65, the question of the future is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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