From the Holy Palace to the Northern Delirium, there is a big difference in the scene.

One is prosperous, the other is dilapidated.

Jiang Chuan and I looked down from the sedan chair on the flying horse, and Beiyu was almost without grass.

My heart is faintly uneasy, if Su Su is a spirit fetus, then he can only be trapped here in the future?

Jiang Chuan held my hand, "Don't worry, no matter what,......

"My Man is the Holy Emperor" Chapter 51 Drinking and Talking Joy is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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