Lin Yujue held a medicine bottle in his hand and quietly returned to the Three Kings' Mansion...

The next morning, as soon as Zhijie was freshened up, she heard that the palace was fried, and the princess was painted with black ink, which was very difficult to wash.

Zhijie teased the fat stealing bird on the shelf, "I'm afraid the princess won't be able to go out for a few days." ”

Shangguan Ning was summoned to the main hall early in the morning, and there were seven or eight people inside, most of them with fresh faces.

Shangguan Yaoyun was followed by a maid, and she looked dressed as someone from the palace.

"You are looking for me without Shangguan Kun, aren't you afraid that he will be angry?" Shangguan Ning didn't take these people in his eyes at all, to be honest, for Shangguan Ning to really serve one person in his life, it must be Shang......

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