A Tuo Jiang Hua patted his shoulder, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you feel happy."
Zhou Jun: "..."
He felt deeply that Atuo Jianghua, who came from Xinjiang, seemed to have a mind that was different from others.
Xiao Yan, who was riding his horse on the road, suddenly sneezed.
He raised his hand and rubbed his nose. Who was talking about him behind his back?
When A-Tuo Jianghua followed Zhou Jun back to the hillock from the previous night, she realized that it was not a mass grave. However, it was surrounded by lush trees, forming a secluded and unique place.
Xiao Yan is really good at talking nonsense; he scared her half to death last night.
However, although Xiao Yan loves to talk nonsense, the location he chose is truly ingenious.
Without someone to guide you, it would be very difficult for outsiders to find this place.
She followed Zhou Jun into the tunnel.
The tunnel was very narrow, barely wide enough for one person to pass through.
However, she had already walked through it once and was familiar with the passage.
After traveling through the tunnel for half an hour, we finally arrived.
As soon as she emerged from the tunnel, she heard Guo Yuzhen's chattering voice outside, "Hasn't your Imperial Concubine gotten up yet?"
"No," the maid replied.
"What time is it? Get up! Is your concubine born in the Year of the Pig?" Guo Yuzhen's disdainful voice rang out again.
A Tuo Jiang Hua's lips twitched slightly. She quickly told Zhou Jun, who was still standing at the entrance of the tunnel, and then moved the floor tiles back. After confirming that there were no visible marks, she straightened up, checked herself over, and only after confirming that there were no problems did she open the door and walk out.
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