Ji Fanxue turned his head, took the letter in Song Qinghui's hand, swept his eyes, looked as usual, and praised lightly: "It's well written." ”

Song Qinghui was stunned, watching Ji Fuxue throw the letter into the carbon basin next to the couch, and the flames devoured the handwriting in the letter with teeth and claws.

Ji Fuxue noticed Song Qinghui's inquiring gaze and said, "Ah Hui wants to know, who is it,......

Chapter 47 of "Eunuch Pet Tibetan Jiao" Forty-seven, jealousy is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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