Shen Qingjiu found the best chair she could find in the room, put it in the center of the room, put a soft cushion on it, pounced on a layer of sheets, this was the cleanest thing she could find, and then, obediently stood beside Xuanwu, and reached out to pull Xuanwu's sleeve.

Xuanwu coughed lightly, stabilized his mind, and then spoke: "Queen Mother, why are you here, shouldn't you ......?"

The Queen Mother of the West sat on the chair dignified and elegant, her gorgeous gold embroidered dress filled the whole chair, not even enough, and dragged it on the ground, fortunately......

Chapter 136 A drop of blood from the Queen Mother of the West is being hit by her hand, please wait a moment,

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