Chapter 734 runaway vines

Cangxi Confucian moon 3.1k words

The sun had already fallen as high as the plantain tree. The flowers looked at the village as if they were strangers. Then they looked at a dense plantain forest. They said to the emperor at night, "night, let's have a rest in this village tonight. Tomorrow, we can find...

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