"What's going on? It's just a different route to the palace.

The little princess said that if we wanted to stop in front of Changfu, we had to take a detour.

But don't worry, I understand your rules, we just stop here for a while, and we won't enter the house. ”

"Gandhi, can you go?"

The small window of one of the magnificent carriages was lifted, and the language of the Delhi Sultanate itself was spoken, and the female voice was so beautiful that it sounded to the ears as if she were massaging them.

Then, there was a gasp around him, <

"The Eight-Year-Old Blind Saint Sun, Crawling Out of the Mausoleum of the Ming Emperor at the Beginning" Chapter 97 The little princess is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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