The spring rain lingers until it is deeper and heavier, and it stops at the beginning.

"Your Highness, I'm hungry." Qiao Tianhua nestled in Helian Zheng's arms, her tone was charming, her posture was lazy, and she didn't even have the strength to blow the strand of sweat-soaked hair on her forehead.

Helian Zheng was very satisfied, Qiao Tianhua's appearance was picked.

He pulled the brass bell outside the brocade tent, and a group of maidservants came out with delicious food......

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