In late autumn, the grass and trees are sparse.

No one has cleaned it for a long time, and the eaves of the Qingliang Hall have been covered with cobwebs, and it has fallen into disposition like a cold palace that has been abandoned for a long time.

The window paper broke a few holes, and the light of the sky spilled from it, hitting the dark palace, and the rotten dead air was even more set off.

Xie Yuanjun breathed hard, supported his body with his hands, crawled over the messy bed, and went to the medicine bowl that the palace people threw in the distance in disgust.

The wizened arms poked out with difficulty, and under the clothes that still belonged to the summer, one after another hideous scars were layered on top of each other.

It is the marks left by the bite of a snake.

The door of the hall was suddenly kicked open, which frightened Xie Yuanjun and subconsciously screamed.

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Chapter 318 of "Tempting Jun Spring Night Account" A fire broke out in the Qingliang Palace, Xie Yuanjun fled and was hit in his hand, please wait a moment,

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