"The child is small, coming soon."
Autumn is thick, and he mumbles with his eyes closed. He looks like a saint chanting scriptures.
At this moment, no one knows how important tonight is to her, so important that her heart trembled slightly.
For Qiu Yiqiong, this is an ordinary woman's counterattack.
However, for Zhao Zishi, it is her salvation.
"Why is it Zishi?" Crooked crooked head, asked incredulously.
I always feel that Sisi cares about envoys, especially children, as if childhood is her auspicious time.
Autumn slowly opened her eyes, lowered her head and said with a smile, "Listen, it's a mess outside."
Just now, I was looking down at the reflection of autumn, but I didn't notice some noisy voices coming from Qian Qiu Palace not far away. Now listen carefully, there is a voice that makes people confused.
"Huei-fang, this is from Qian Qiu Palace. What's that noise? " If there is an emergency, please ask.
Something is going to happen.