The sky was blue after the rain, with the occasional white cloud. Wei Nansheng sat on the steps of Fengqi Palace, his face pale without a trace of blood. The eunuchs and palace maids of Fengqi Palace were cautious and looked at Wei Nansheng tremblingly, lest she would be angry with herself if she was uncomfortable. She pinched the wide phoenix robe on her body, and her eyes were as silent as death, empty and godless, as if she was sad. She doesn't understand. I was obviously just stabbed...

Chapter 132 of "A Generation of Traitors and Tyrants" Returning to the Past Life: A Gorgeous Return! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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