The little cub has been very well-behaved today, probably because Yu Zhiwei scared him before he set off in the morning, he just swung his hands and feet a little today, and there was no large-scale punching and kicking.

Yu Zhiwei was very pleased, so he touched his stomach and praised the little guy.

The little guy probably gave her a high-five.

The queen mother was very satisfied, hugged her stomach and lifted the curtain to look out. It's late summer, and the mountains are still green, and the high and low mountain roads cover the overlapping trees, and it's still refreshing to look at.

This mountain road, the cavalry is not needed, if this is on the mountain, rush down a group of people to surround them, if it is not easy to break through.

Yu Zhiwei is worthy of being the queen of the gate, and when he sees this kind of terrain, he thinks about whether it is good to fight.

Again, the focus is on cavalry.

Among the people who went up the mountain today, the carriage was gone, and it was inconvenient for Yu Zhiwei to climb up and down, so they all took a sedan chair. Most of the rest were on foot, and few were on horseback.

Among them is Yu Jingning.

Yu Zhiwei specially instructed the little chamberlain carrying the sedan chair today, and get a little closer to Yu Jingning, so as not to have anything happen behind him, and he didn't know anything in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the heavy weight on his wrist was not a bracelet, but two buckets of plum blossom sleeve arrows.

Yu Zhiwei hadn't felt this kind of cold iron on her body for a long time, and the piece that stuck to her skin was hot, and her skin was damp.

To her surprise, she had been pregnant for so long, and her wrists were not much thicker, and she could put on the former sleeve arrow with a buckle back.

Touching it into her sleeve was the two-finger-wide dagger she used to carry when she used to walk the streets.

The little cub has been very well-behaved today, probably because Yu Zhiwei scared him before he set off in the morning, he just swung his hands and feet a little today, and there was no large-scale punching and kicking.

Yu Zhiwei was very pleased, so he touched his stomach and praised the little guy.

The little guy probably gave her a high-five.

The queen mother was very satisfied, hugged her stomach and lifted the curtain to look out. It's late summer, and the mountains are still green, and the high and low mountain roads cover the overlapping trees, and it's still refreshing to look at.

This mountain road, the cavalry is not needed, if this is on the mountain, rush down a group of people to surround them, if it is not easy to break through.

Yu Zhiwei is worthy of being the queen of the gate, and when he sees this kind of terrain, he thinks about whether it is good to fight.

Again, the focus is on cavalry.

Among the people who went up the mountain today, the carriage was gone, and it was inconvenient for Yu Zhiwei to climb up and down, so they all took a sedan chair. Most of the rest were on foot, and few were on horseback.

Among them is Yu Jingning.

Yu Zhiwei specially instructed the little chamberlain carrying the sedan chair today, and get a little closer to Yu Jingning, so as not to have anything happen behind him, and he didn't know anything in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the heavy weight on his wrist was not a bracelet, but two buckets of plum blossom sleeve arrows.

Yu Zhiwei hadn't felt this kind of cold iron on her body for a long time, and the piece that stuck to her skin was hot, and her skin was damp.

To her surprise, she had been pregnant for so long, and her wrists were not much thicker, and she could put on the former sleeve arrow with a buckle back.

Touching it into her sleeve was the two-finger-wide dagger she used to carry when she used to walk the streets.

The little cub has been very well-behaved today, probably because Yu Zhiwei scared him before he set off in the morning, he just swung his hands and feet a little today, and there was no large-scale punching and kicking.

Yu Zhiwei was very pleased, so he touched his stomach and praised the little guy.

The little guy probably gave her a high-five.

The queen mother was very satisfied, hugged her stomach and lifted the curtain to look out. It's late summer, and the mountains are still green, and the high and low mountain roads cover the overlapping trees, and it's still refreshing to look at.

This mountain road, the cavalry is not needed, if this is on the mountain, rush down a group of people to surround them, if it is not easy to break through.

Yu Zhiwei is worthy of being the queen of the gate, and when he sees this kind of terrain, he thinks about whether it is good to fight.

Again, the focus is on cavalry.

Among the people who went up the mountain today, the carriage was gone, and it was inconvenient for Yu Zhiwei to climb up and down, so they all took a sedan chair. Most of the rest were on foot, and few were on horseback.

Among them is Yu Jingning.

Yu Zhiwei specially instructed the little chamberlain carrying the sedan chair today, and get a little closer to Yu Jingning, so as not to have anything happen behind him, and he didn't know anything in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the heavy weight on his wrist was not a bracelet, but two buckets of plum blossom sleeve arrows.

Yu Zhiwei hadn't felt this kind of cold iron on her body for a long time, and the piece that stuck to her skin was hot, and her skin was damp.

To her surprise, she had been pregnant for so long, and her wrists were not much thicker, and she could put on the former sleeve arrow with a buckle back.

Touching it into her sleeve was the two-finger-wide dagger she used to carry when she used to walk the streets.

The little cub has been very well-behaved today, probably because Yu Zhiwei scared him before he set off in the morning, he just swung his hands and feet a little today, and there was no large-scale punching and kicking.

Yu Zhiwei was very pleased, so he touched his stomach and praised the little guy.

The little guy probably gave her a high-five.

The queen mother was very satisfied, hugged her stomach and lifted the curtain to look out. It's late summer, and the mountains are still green, and the high and low mountain roads cover the overlapping trees, and it's still refreshing to look at.

This mountain road, the cavalry is not needed, if this is on the mountain, rush down a group of people to surround them, if it is not easy to break through.

Yu Zhiwei is worthy of being the queen of the gate, and when he sees this kind of terrain, he thinks about whether it is good to fight.

Again, the focus is on cavalry.

Among the people who went up the mountain today, the carriage was gone, and it was inconvenient for Yu Zhiwei to climb up and down, so they all took a sedan chair. Most of the rest were on foot, and few were on horseback.

Among them is Yu Jingning.

Yu Zhiwei specially instructed the little chamberlain carrying the sedan chair today, and get a little closer to Yu Jingning, so as not to have anything happen behind him, and he didn't know anything in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the heavy weight on his wrist was not a bracelet, but two buckets of plum blossom sleeve arrows.

Yu Zhiwei hadn't felt this kind of cold iron on her body for a long time, and the piece that stuck to her skin was hot, and her skin was damp.

To her surprise, she had been pregnant for so long, and her wrists were not much thicker, and she could put on the former sleeve arrow with a buckle back.

Touching it into her sleeve was the two-finger-wide dagger she used to carry when she used to walk the streets.

Among the people who went up the mountain today, the carriage was gone, and it was inconvenient for Yu Zhiwei to climb up and down, so they all took a sedan chair. Most of the rest were on foot, and few were on horseback.

Among them is Yu Jingning.

Yu Zhiwei specially instructed the little chamberlain carrying the sedan chair today, and get a little closer to Yu Jingning, so as not to have anything happen behind him, and he didn't know anything in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the heavy weight on his wrist was not a bracelet, but two buckets of plum blossom sleeve arrows.

Yu Zhiwei hadn't felt this kind of cold iron on her body for a long time, and the piece that stuck to her skin was hot, and her skin was damp.

To her surprise, she had been pregnant for so long, and her wrists were not much thicker, and she could put on the former sleeve arrow with a buckle back.

Touching it into her sleeve was the two-finger-wide dagger she used to carry when she used to walk the streets.