Seeing that there was no young man, the messenger sniffed and didn't smell the medicine, so he relaxed and looked through it briefly, it was all meat, lotus root, snacks and the like.

The other thing was the bedding and clothes, and he didn't start to rummage through them, so he came down and let them pass.

There is only a long way to walk outside the city gate, and the snow on the road...

"On the Hardships of Fleeing in Ancient Times" Chapter 179 The scapegoat is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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