Si Xuanfeng didn't expect that his only son in the dignified Si family was not as transparent as his sister.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, sighed, and said: "In that case, I won't say anything more, as long as you live well, brother, I will be satisfied!" ”

Next to the refugee camp, which is beginning to take shape, more than a dozen wooden poles are erected, each with a reins tied to it, and the reins ......

Chapter 122 of "The Prince of Zhenguo" The choice is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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