There was silence in the hall, and it seemed that a certain palace maid could be heard sobbing in a low voice. What are you crying about, crying that everyone's future is uncertain, and the life and death of the country of Crying Li are unknown.

Jiang Yu sat in front of him, frowning and clenching his fists. With the arrival of dawn, the palace was also quietly resurrected, and everyone invariably learned the news of Qi Junce's illness, and in an instant, the palace of eternal life was crowded with grieving concubines.

Baozhu stood beside Jiang Yu and silently handed over a cup of hot tea. At present, the plan has reached the most important part, but it is also the most terrifying.

"It's better to plan early, Queen." Baozhu softly called back the wandering Jiang Yu......

"Huangluantai" One hundred and six wolf smoke rises again is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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