The three of them get along happily, but they are also harmonious.

It's just that the days pass in the blink of an eye.

The first heavy snow fell in the capital, and they were raised, and the clouds were broken one day, and the two trees were sparse. The stars are sparse and the river is shadowy, and the frost is heavy and the moon is lonely.

In the Song Mansion, the lights are colorful, the guests are full, and the cars are like flowing water.

Today is a good day for Song Shizi to marry the daughter of the Shen family, I saw that the handsome Lang Jun was dressed in a red wedding dress, riding a shiny high-headed horse, facing the wind and snow falling on his dark eyebrows, melting but not melting.

His expression was as pale as the white sky, but he didn't know how many spring boudoir girls squeezed in to see this white jade lang, which was to alarm the people of the capital.

After worshipping the high hall of heaven and earth, the celebrant shouted: "Send it to the cave room!" ”<

Chapter 69 of "Gaomen Tibetan Spring" Wei Juezun can't laugh in front of him is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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