Descending from Lingtong Temple, Zhou Jing was indifferent. Unhappy was written all over his body, and passers-by subconsciously kept their distance from him.

His existence is burdened with a blood debt, and if he is stained with blood, he is destined to live in killing.

Miaoyin, a monk, will say something he doesn't like to hear.

It's also verbose.

I won't bring him tribute tea next time.

He kicked the stones on the steps. For some reason, the more I walked, the more tired I became.

Even lightheadedness.

For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and nothingness. The line of sight is getting more and more blurry

Chapter 108 of "After Marrying the Crazy Prince Chongxi" Woke up alone, is Miss Mu sorry is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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