Almost all night long, Jiang Junqing's clothes did not fade, the sky was faint, he pushed the door open again with the red silk in his eyes, and the cool breeze on his face invaded inside.

The sideburns are still intact, the clothes are not wrinkled, and the whole body is the same as usual, except for the faint dark blue circles under the eyes.

He was still sitting in front of the chessboard, and he stayed up all night until dawn.

When Mo Yu approached the wing, he found two doors wide open, and when he walked in, he saw the man sitting peacefully on the soft couch in front of the bed, but his eyes moved down, and after catching a glimpse of the brocade robe that he had not changed, it was clear for a moment.

He sighed secretly, then approached and arched his hand towards the man, "Lord Wang, Miss Su's tomb was buried this morning." ”

Jiang Junqing didn't know what he was thinking, and when he heard this, he was stunned

Chapter 115 of "The Cinnabar Mole in the Regent's Heart" Name is outside the body, only money is the root It's in the hand, please wait a moment,

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