Sure enough, it rained at night, and the mountains were colder than the capital, and when it rained, the air was a little cooler.

The quilt on Mu Zihan's body is not thin, but it is not thick, and he sleeps quite peacefully.

Listening to the sound of a little rain, the fire fold in his hand has been broken by Zhou Jing.

Thinking of something, he went lazily and slapped down, put on his robe and opened the door, and the lonely seven who was guarding outside heard the movement and hurriedly got up: "Master, what are your orders?" ”

Zhou Jing looked at him with a faint gaze: "Go out alone." You don't have to follow. ”

Lonely Seven respectfully

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