The beaded yarn on his head shook violently in an instant, and the steps under his feet could no longer step towards the gate of Yanfu.

"Sister!"

Yan Zhizhi had already arrived in front of me, stood on tiptoe, looked at me anxiously through the beaded yarn, and repeated to me: "Sister, the queen has fallen." ”

I was shocked all at once, and I ......

"The country is not as beautiful as you" 0063: Let's go to the Qinglou together, I am hitting it in my hand, please wait for a while,

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