In the pavilion on the first floor, the pale smoke-colored braided Qinghui curtain moved when the wind was heard.

On the floor, a brown camel hair embroidered feast was spread, and the footless rosewood chairs were spaced in the middle, arranged in two rows, enough to seat ten people.

Xiao Hanyan sat on the red lacquer-coated chair headed by him, leaning back with his slender waist.

Half of his arm was on the armrest, and the plain soft smoke skirt was scattered all over the ground, and his expression was stable.

On the left, there is a paulownia wood side table, and the lantern-style ceiling hollow rattan branch aromatherapy furnace overflows with light white smoke, and the refreshing sandalwood fragrance lingers for a long time.

The Northern Cultivator followed Xiao Hanyan over and sat down here......

"The Pseudo-White Lotus Disciple is a Demon Again" Chapter 75 The Breeze is Shu Lang and the Moon is Cold is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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