White dew view.

Su Zhi sat on the threshold, staring blankly at the shadow cast by the plane tree in the courtyard.

In the morning it was the morning dynasty, and in the afternoon it was Liu Yunsheng. As long as you find someone to stick to at night and pretend that you can't leave, you will escape the task of meeting the people behind the scenes today.

But she wasn't in a relaxed mood at all. Originally, I was going to come here to think about how to deal with the next mission, but as soon as I saw Ye Mengqi, I remembered Helian Mingrui's face.

Then, the head is messed up.

In the ruined temple, Ye Mengqi was humming while boiling plasters. Liu Yunsheng laid his hand next to him, waiting for the plaster to be ready and sent to Hua Zhiwei. In the past few days, Hua Zhiwei has lived in Liufu to recuperate from his injuries, and according to Ye Mengqi, within three months, the bones of his back, legs and feet will be reset.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Please Don't Spoil Me" Chapter 91 The toy is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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