At night, Shen Mingzhen leaned on the soft couch and yawned slightly, holding a copy of Jing'an Fengyun in her hand, with green silk scattered on her shoulders, and her face without powder was a little tired.

Why haven't you come yet.

Looking at the branches hanging with snow outside the window, as if he was waiting for something, although he knew in his heart that Song Chenyu couldn't do anything big, Shen Mingzhen still couldn't restrain his worries.

Shen Mingwan only saw her playing the piano and listening to music with nothing to do, but she didn't know that Shen Mingzhen couldn't touch the piano if she had nothing to do, only when she was upset and couldn't restrain herself.

The hem of the clothes was blown by the north wind, and Song Chenyu appeared in Shen Mingzhen's boudoir wearing a white brocade robe......

Chapter 258 of "The Poisonous Belly of the Concubine and the Black Little Doctor" Self-depreciation to a concubine is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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