The luggage is all on that horse, because of the beast tide, the horse may all die at the foot of the beast tide, not to mention her luggage, maybe there is not even slag.

And to force out the cold poison on Qingchen's body, without silver needles, it can't be forced.

"It's okay, don't worry." Qingchen opened his eyes with melancholy...

Chapter 787 of "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine" The Ordinary Doctor Immortal is hitting with his hand, please wait a while,

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