The streamer is easy to throw people away, and late autumn has come in a blink of an eye.

The leaves on the back mountain have all turned yellow, and the wild flowers that were all over the mountain have disappeared at this time, leaving only wild chrysanthemums, which grow tenaciously on the roadside in late autumn, adding a touch of vitality to this depressed scene.

"The surname is Feng, let me tell you, you didn't come a few days ago, but it's a pity that there is a good show here." On the back mountain, Zuo Si Xie was wearing a black robe, and looked at the man sitting opposite with a smug face.

Opposite Zuo Sixie, a man in a dark blue brocade robe, who looked to be in his thirties, was leisurely picking up the wine that had already been warmed on the side, tasting it with a satisfied face.

Hearing Zuo Sixie's words, the man squinted his eyes and glanced at Zuo Sixie,

"The Beggar Princess of the Crossing" Chapter 100 The years are quiet and good are in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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