The weather in mid-September is not very friendly, and it still carries the summer heat, especially in the mountains, which makes people irritated.

For Xu Zhisheng, who had fallen asleep late at night, this was destined to be an extraordinary night.

I saw that her brows were furrowed, and the cold sweat from the nightmare still stayed on her forehead, but she couldn't get out of the nightmare for a long time.

It wasn't until after a sharp breath that she opened her eyes suddenly.

She dreamed of the third prince, Qi Zhuangyu, and dreamed that he killed everyone who knew the secret, including herself.

Although I saw him a few times when I was a child, I don't know why, I'm afraid ......

Chapter 50 of "The Heroine She Holds a Blank Script": The Shelter is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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