The light shone on Shen Shiqing's face through the extremely thin horns, illuminating the smile that remained between her eyebrows.

Silver threads embroidered honeysuckle all over her indigo brocade, and daylilies in the shape of flowers snaked and clinging to the hem of her silver-red skirt.

Shen Shiqing, who is wrapped in such splendor, is like a spring grass in the corner of the Xie family's courtyard, a delicate flower, there is no sound, and it is not brilliant, no matter what kind of mediocre person she is, when she sees it when she passes by, she will feel that she can give her with one foot

"Your Majesty Kneels in the Buddha Hall for Me" Chapter 188 The sky is falling in the hand, please wait a moment,

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