The officials outside were stunned, but they didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly went to give the order.

Mrs. Zhixian hurriedly asked, "Lord, what is written on this?" ”

"Nothing."

The magistrate grabbed the piece of paper, then picked up the money bag and threw it into the pen wash together.

He found the fire fold again, and ......

Chapter 127 of "Dressed as a Little Girl Fleeing the Wilderness" The money bag left by the dark wind is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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