The late autumn on Beiyan's side was very cold, and Ye Cheng didn't want to get up from the bed.

Until the cold little hand of the county lord of Yuyang reached into the warm quilt, the cold feeling woke Ye Cheng up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the county lord of Yuyang, who was wearing a fox fur, looked at him with dark and bright eyes smiling.

"Can you let me sleep more?" Ye Cheng smiled bitterly.

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Chapter 162 of "The Absolute Little Eunuch" The painting is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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