When I walked out of the hole, I found that the four corners of the courtyard had been lit with torches, and the firelight was much brighter than before, but the top of my head was still as black as ink.

There was a group of men in black standing in the courtyard.

The cold wind that blew through the courtyard from nowhere, blowing the flames swaying incessantly, and the atmosphere was eerie.

There is a bamboo sedan chair in the middle of the black-clothed man, and next to the sedan chair, a young man wearing moon-white wide sleeves is standing with his hands in his hands, and the man's robe is lifted by the wind, and it can be seen that it is stained with sporadic bloodstains, like plum blossoms blooming on a snowy night.

Lu Chi looked at her, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose happily, and his voice was soft: "Wen." ”

"You should call me Tenth Sister-in-law," Wen Yujiao lowered her head and glanced at Zhao Zheng, who was curled up on the ground, and was cold

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