In the warm pavilion, Yang Zhong, the general of Yang, was chatting with the guests when he saw the maid quietly walking to his side and whispering a few words.

After hearing this, Yang Zhong subconsciously glanced at Yan Jue, who was sitting on the side, and then pretended to be calm and waved the maid away.

"If the general has something, he might as well deal with it first. Yan Jue's gaze always fell lightly on the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, and he never looked at Yang Zhong.

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Chapter 44 of "The First Pride" A slap is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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