"Where is the discomfort to me?"

Xiao Zibe's voice was soft and slow, looking at her confused appearance, the fetters under her eyes were almost overflowing, and her sweaty forehead was smoothed back with a big palm, and the depression aroused by Xiao Ziyan instantly dissipated.

It's a pity that the person in his arms is already delirious and can't hear what he is saying clearly.

There was only a delicate whisper that seemed to be glued to his mouth, "Your Highness......"

"After the crossing, the little poor one I guarded ascended the throne" 59 Mrs. Ling is okay is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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