Under the corridor, the palace people stepped forward with broken steps.

The shadows of the trees were heavy, and the man in black hid behind them, quietly following.

A chic courtyard with a palace lamp hanging high.

The door of the hall was wide open, and the bewitching woman with light gauze and thin wisps stood in the hall, waiting for the arrival of the lord of the East Palace.

Suddenly, a young man in a noble costume appeared, and the surroundings suddenly knelt on the ground.

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Chapter 167 of "Donggong Zangjiao" Loving someone doesn't mean you have to have it is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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