A large group of men and horses left the capital in a mighty manner and headed towards the border junction. The eyes are full of vigorous sycamore and green bamboo, and the dense and luxuriant branches stand neatly on both sides of the road, like a row of soldiers parading in a row, majestic and solemn.

In the carriage of the Three Kings' Mansion, the man was dressed in elegant and noble white, and the gilded silk thread outlined a few auspicious clouds, lining him more and more dusty. At this moment, he was sleeping on a soft brocade cushion with his eyes closed, his sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and his eyelashes fell

Chapter 118 of "The Favorite Concubine in Charge" You are a girl, what are you doing to make a scene? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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