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Huma Huma, stay away from Yan Zhishan. Quicksand and snow, hissing alone, looking east.
Lost in the west, lost, lost. The grass is endless.
In the spring of March, it is spring outside, which is infinitely beautiful, but there are many talking students in the teahouse and restaurant.
Luoshan has been famous for its unique scenery since ancient times, and now it is not only famous for its scenery, but also the top three in the imperial examination every year.
In the teahouse in Keyuan, a woman who wears expensive clothes listens to the students' comments. Her eyes are full of clever spirit, and her mouth is full of gentle smile. If you look at her casually, you will feel that you are polluted by that smile, and you only feel a little warm and comfortable around you.
Suddenly she turned sideways to the man next to her and whispered something.
"Eldest brother, the Huan Yun era is really as good as they say? If you can really see the situation of the world from the once-in-a-century wonder, what if the bad king is in power? "
Ming Qifeng looked at the girl's smiling eyes and looked at the stars expectantly, so I lost my mind. When he wakes up, he can't help laughing at himself, and then he looks at the girl, at himself, puzzled. He gently rubbed her hair and said, "dear son, things in this world can't be explained clearly, and there are more." ...