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"Madame, here comes the pigeon." Holding a dove in her hand, she ran in with a light step.

Huo Roufeng took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg with her own hands, she poured out a paper roll from the bamboo tube, unfolded the paper roll, and laughed hahaha.

The pigeon flew from Yulin, and there were only four words on the letter: Dragon Boat Festival Dream.

This is something that only she and Zhanhuai understand.

On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, the king of Qingqing was assassinated.

Of course, King Qing will not die, and it is just to scare him.

Looking at the words of the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, Huo Roufeng was a little reluctant to destroy them.

She and Zhanhuai haven't seen each other for another month.

She has a lot to say to Zhanhuai, and she knows that Zhanhuai misses her too, because the pigeons have flown more recently, and except for today, when she is talking about business, everything else is sweet talk.

The soldier spoke sweetly, which made people blush, so much so that when he saw the pigeon flying, he took it with the pigeon and handed it to her.

Huo Roufeng walked out of the cave and looked at the blue sky, come on, she and Zhanhuai are about to be together, and several mountain birds are passing in the air, leaving a string of clear songs.

Huo Roufeng raised his sleeves, there was still a wisp of wind, a wisp of east wind.

In the middle of the night, the emperor with the name of Master Yujing picked up a young nun and asked, "

"Madame, here comes the pigeon." Holding a dove in her hand, she ran in with a light step.

Huo Roufeng took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg with her own hands, she poured out a paper roll from the bamboo tube, unfolded the paper roll, and laughed hahaha.

The pigeon flew from Yulin, and there were only four words on the letter: Dragon Boat Festival Dream.

This is something that only she and Zhanhuai understand.

On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, the king of Qingqing was assassinated.

Of course, King Qing will not die, and it is just to scare him.

Looking at the words of the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, Huo Roufeng was a little reluctant to destroy them.

She and Zhanhuai haven't seen each other for another month.

She has a lot to say to Zhanhuai, and she knows that Zhanhuai misses her too, because the pigeons have flown more recently, and except for today, when she is talking about business, everything else is sweet talk.

The soldier spoke sweetly, which made people blush, so much so that when he saw the pigeon flying, he took it with the pigeon and handed it to her.

Huo Roufeng walked out of the cave and looked at the blue sky, come on, she and Zhanhuai are about to be together, and several mountain birds are passing in the air, leaving a string of clear songs.

Huo Roufeng raised his sleeves, there was still a wisp of wind, a wisp of east wind.

In the middle of the night, the emperor with the name of Master Yujing picked up a young nun and asked, "

"Madame, here comes the pigeon." Holding a dove in her hand, she ran in with a light step.

Huo Roufeng took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg with her own hands, she poured out a paper roll from the bamboo tube, unfolded the paper roll, and laughed hahaha.

The pigeon flew from Yulin, and there were only four words on the letter: Dragon Boat Festival Dream.

This is something that only she and Zhanhuai understand.

On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, the king of Qingqing was assassinated.

Of course, King Qing will not die, and it is just to scare him.

Looking at the words of the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, Huo Roufeng was a little reluctant to destroy them.

She and Zhanhuai haven't seen each other for another month.

She has a lot to say to Zhanhuai, and she knows that Zhanhuai misses her too, because the pigeons have flown more recently, and except for today, when she is talking about business, everything else is sweet talk.

The soldier spoke sweetly, which made people blush, so much so that when he saw the pigeon flying, he took it with the pigeon and handed it to her.

Huo Roufeng walked out of the cave and looked at the blue sky, come on, she and Zhanhuai are about to be together, and several mountain birds are passing in the air, leaving a string of clear songs.

Huo Roufeng raised his sleeves, there was still a wisp of wind, a wisp of east wind.

In the middle of the night, the emperor with the name of Master Yujing picked up a young nun and asked, "

"Madame, here comes the pigeon." Holding a dove in her hand, she ran in with a light step.

Huo Roufeng took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg with her own hands, she poured out a paper roll from the bamboo tube, unfolded the paper roll, and laughed hahaha.

The pigeon flew from Yulin, and there were only four words on the letter: Dragon Boat Festival Dream.

This is something that only she and Zhanhuai understand.

On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, the king of Qingqing was assassinated.

Of course, King Qing will not die, and it is just to scare him.

Looking at the words of the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, Huo Roufeng was a little reluctant to destroy them.

She and Zhanhuai haven't seen each other for another month.

She has a lot to say to Zhanhuai, and she knows that Zhanhuai misses her too, because the pigeons have flown more recently, and except for today, when she is talking about business, everything else is sweet talk.

The soldier spoke sweetly, which made people blush, so much so that when he saw the pigeon flying, he took it with the pigeon and handed it to her.

Huo Roufeng walked out of the cave and looked at the blue sky, come on, she and Zhanhuai are about to be together, and several mountain birds are passing in the air, leaving a string of clear songs.

Huo Roufeng raised his sleeves, there was still a wisp of wind, a wisp of east wind.

In the middle of the night, the emperor with the name of Master Yujing picked up a young nun and asked, "

"Madame, here comes the pigeon." Holding a dove in her hand, she ran in with a light step.

Huo Roufeng took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg with her own hands, she poured out a paper roll from the bamboo tube, unfolded the paper roll, and laughed hahaha.

The pigeon flew from Yulin, and there were only four words on the letter: Dragon Boat Festival Dream.

This is something that only she and Zhanhuai understand.

On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, the king of Qingqing was assassinated.

Of course, King Qing will not die, and it is just to scare him.

Looking at the words of the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, Huo Roufeng was a little reluctant to destroy them.

She and Zhanhuai haven't seen each other for another month.

She has a lot to say to Zhanhuai, and she knows that Zhanhuai misses her too, because the pigeons have flown more recently, and except for today, when she is talking about business, everything else is sweet talk.

The soldier spoke sweetly, which made people blush, so much so that when he saw the pigeon flying, he took it with the pigeon and handed it to her.

Huo Roufeng walked out of the cave and looked at the blue sky, come on, she and Zhanhuai are about to be together, and several mountain birds are passing in the air, leaving a string of clear songs.

Huo Roufeng raised his sleeves, there was still a wisp of wind, a wisp of east wind.

In the middle of the night, the emperor with the name of Master Yujing picked up a young nun and asked, "

"Madame, here comes the pigeon." Holding a dove in her hand, she ran in with a light step.

Huo Roufeng took out a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg with her own hands, she poured out a paper roll from the bamboo tube, unfolded the paper roll, and laughed hahaha.

The pigeon flew from Yulin, and there were only four words on the letter: Dragon Boat Festival Dream.

This is something that only she and Zhanhuai understand.

On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, the king of Qingqing was assassinated.

Of course, King Qing will not die, and it is just to scare him.