Xiahou Zhi looked indifferent, but she didn't say much, she only folded her long legs, took the Junshan silver needle brought by the moon warbler, and tasted it slowly.

This sat down until the sun went down.

When the first rays of dusk spilled into the house, the figure of the leopard's tail appeared at the end of the cloister.

He walked in a hurry, barely on his feet.

"Your Highness, eight hundred miles of urgent secret letters,......

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