Jin Kuntu sat on the edge of the bed, seriously injured and under the double blow of defeat, his face was pale and ugly!

When something is suspicious, it feels suspicious everywhere.

The candles lit in the four corners of the tent were burning vigorously, Qu Lanyue raised her eyes and glanced at Jin Kuntu quickly, thinking about how to argue for Yang Buregret.

The meaning of the eldest prince's words was suspicious of Yang......

Chapter 93 of "Young Plums, Brewed into Wine" are all executed is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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