He Si tried his best to think about the memory of this Belle Master, but he really couldn't think of the memory of Sun Yi's face.

"When?" His voice was cold, "Put your clothes on and speak." ”

Sun Yi picked up one of his long jackets from the ground and knelt on the ground, "In the year of the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the rebels were in turmoil everywhere, and the emperor's relatives and relatives were all ......

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