Tingzhou, Beiting Prefecture.

The night is boundless, and the silence is endless. Occasionally, birds and beasts not far away chirped, babbling as if whispering happily. There is a summer breeze from time to time, but it can't sweep away the heat and dryness of midsummer.

A swift and sleek figure in black jumped lightly, like a shadowless puppet, cleverly climbed over the loess wall of the Duhu Mansion, and went straight to a certain place in the backyard.

The black-clothed Langjun was in shape, although it was a year

"After being widowed, she became the general's white moonlight" one hundred and sixteen But there is love 1 is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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