The girl understood, swayed, and snorted.

"Master, let the slave family sing a song for you!"

Qin Ji frowned, he thought that Qinglou would have good goods, but as a result, this vulgar powder, where did he get into his eyes? Even Yang Jia'er's toes can't compare, I'm afraid that ordinary palace maids are better looking than these goods.

I was really "murdered" just now......

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