Gu Wan was stunned, and her face was a little depressed: "Are you injured?" ”

Stretched out his hand and cautiously approached Mu Qi.

"I'm fine!" Mu Yanzhao smiled comfortingly, and held Gu Wan's wrist, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

Staring at the indescribable tranquility between his eyebrows, Gu Wan finally sighed, clenched her fists, and watched him casually gather the polluted messy cloak, walk to the table and sit down, splash ink, write a short message, and seal it with fire paint.

His figure was straight, not like he was wounded, and he called the herald: "This letter is for the eldest brother."

Chapter 130 The operation is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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