The rain in summer is heavier and heavier than in spring.

In the stuffy and hot air, the paperweight on the desk was removed at some point, and the long wind that destroyed the world swept in, blowing away the pages of the paper scroll on the table in the side hall.

Song Qinghui sat in the chair, flipped through the idle books in his hand, and looked at the wind and rain outside.

She was sitting in the side hall not far from the Taiyong Palace, waiting for the season to turn over the snow and deal with court affairs in the Taiyong Palace.

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Chapter 108 of "Eunuch Pet Hidden Jiao" One hundred and eight, rebellion is in the middle of the fight, please wait a moment,

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