In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

In the past month, Sang Wenjing didn't go anywhere, and stayed in the small Vermilion Bird Building every day to meditate and cultivate with peace of mind.

Crunch.

Luo Honglian pushed the door in,

"Wen Jing'er, it's time to go. ”

Luo Honglian stood outside the door and said.

A carriage drove out of the Qingming Gate, and Sang Wenjing sat quietly in the carriage.

In the Chengde Palace, Shen Cangqiong knelt on the couch and looked at the chessboard in front of him,

"They left. ”

Shen Cangqiong said with a white child.

Sang Huaqing, who was sitting opposite, gave a sigh of grace and then fell.

"You're not going to follow?"

Shen Cangqiong asked with Baizi in his hand.

Sang Huaqing said, "Didn't he follow?"

"Sang Shen Fu" Youth Tour Chapter 38 When you go to hell is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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