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Chapter 418: The Fragrance of Ink and Wash

    

o her stood there like nothing had happened, watching this chaos. 。Ye Wen understood. After understanding, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He only knew that someone's vinegar jar had overturn...Ye Wenyan stuck out his tongue, "You don't hit smiling faces, I'm here to give you a gift. Senior brother wouldn't really throw me out, would you" 。 on the birthdate four hundred and fifty years ago If so, it's possible. 。"Four, four hundred and fifty years" Feng Zhaolian was dumbfounded. Of course, how could she have forgotten this The emperor...