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The thousand-year-old snow lotus is gone, and even if Xiaobao wants to help, he can't help.[

Chuxue's condition can only be found by them, and it is unfair to entangle Lingyun Villa.

At this time, the sunset in the west was gradually disappearing.

The birds in the sky have also become sporadic, and occasionally one or two late-retreated people fly back.

The wind is still there, and the grass and trees are rustling.

The two walked down the mountain with their hands.

A moment later, a conversation came clearly in the quiet mountains.

"Your Majesty, how did you get that old hairpin?" asked a woman.

A certain emperor was so upset, "This...uh, I asked the owner of Yun for a temporary loan."

"Borrow it? Did someone agree?"

"Well, I borrowed it when I came up and sent it back later."

"Where is the jade pendant?" It was also borrowed?

"this……"

"Your Majesty, be honest in life. I believe in you very much." Another sentence?

"It's...it was stolen by the master..."

"ah……"
Chapter completed!