On Zhao Zishi's white dress, the red blood was like the red plum on the skirt of the woman standing at the front door of the opposite room at this time.

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and lightning flashed, illuminating the face of the woman at the door of the opposite room, and Owen Hui breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably...

Chapter 181 of "The First Concubine" You fight and I fight. 7 is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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