This incense has been unusually long.

When Meng Shi came in with the medicine, he was worried that he had seen some extremely restrictive picture.

But he obviously thought too much.

What he saw was that Mu Zihan was sitting on the chair next to the small couch in an orderly manner, Zhou Jing was lying with his eyes closed, and the two were separated by arm's length.

The teacups on the floor had long since been swept away, but the jug of water was empty.

Nothing else.

The water is not drunk by demons.

How! Don't even kiss a mouth!

It's a shame that he's gone here

"After Marrying the Crazy Prince Chongxi" Chapter 192 I picked it up if Zhou Jing didn't want it, it's like picking up rags It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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