And Song Chang and the others wanted to go back to Beijing to report on their work, so they didn't dare to delay any more time, so they went back to Pingyang by the way to deliver the news, so that Ning Shao could send more people to come.

In the cave, the extinguished firewood was scorched black, Li Xinghe was lying on the stone bed, his curly eyelashes trembling slightly, like a fluttering butterfly, his lips gradually regained their ruddyness, and his fingers were slightly bent.

Wei Xianrong leaned on the stone wall on the side, always paying attention to Li Xinghe's slight movements, seeing this, Wei Xianrong's expression

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