C84 He Was Imprisoned?

So the line of people later can only slowly ride the horse.

Looking at Ji Qingyue's posture again, it was a sightseeing tour. He was holding the Dog Tail Grass that he had obtained from some unknown place in his mouth as he hummed and sang.

On the other hand, she was vigilantly looking left and right. Her expression was calm and quiet, and she did not say a word.

"Hey