Qi Changrong followed him.

Sang Jue brought him to his room, poured him a cup of hot tea, and persuaded him softly: "Your Highness, you can drink a cup of hot water first." Your body is really too cold. If you don't cherish it, you won't be able to support it. ”

Qi Changrong Mumu was stunned and drank it.

Hot water poured down my throat and it did warm it up.

But there is a big hole in my heart, and the cold wind is blowing.

Lancôme ...... His Lancôme......

His eyes

"Except for me, the tyrant is allergic to all women" Chapter 368 Killing is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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