"Everywhere is a scene where everything is competing for life."

Liu Zhenhua was wearing regular clothes, his face was gray, it was May, and the sky had begun to heat up.

Especially in this land of Qinzhong, the drought is severe, with cold winters and hot summers.

If it weren't for the lining of this silk shirt, Liu Zhenhua felt that his back...

"White Porridge and Mustard is enough, why am I in the imperial robe" Chapter 196 The hanging heart is finally dead is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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