Tang Siru was a little stunned and didn't understand what the situation was.

Could it be that she hasn't woken up yet, and the current scene is all about her dreaming?

Tang Siru secretly pinched his palm, the painful hand shrank, and frowned secretly, it wasn't a dream.

The people kneeling outside the door thought that Tang Siru was annoyed by them, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, but as soon as Tang Siru moved, these people surrounded her again.

"What are you?" Tang Siru couldn't help but ask.

A person in the crowd immediately ran out and said: "Miss Tang, we all know that you are a noble lady of destiny, please cast a spell with kindness, it has not rained here for a long time, and the dealers in the field are about to die." ”

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Chapter 292 of "Zuo Xiang, Your Wife is a Painting" Taoist priest is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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