The action at zero was terminated.

Chen Bin's hand also left the keyboard.

Finally, the plot of the dungeon has begun!

In the picture, a girl who dresses completely different from the women around her appeared.

The girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her eyes are not as good as a young woman. Instead, she is very calm and has a quiet and elegant temperament, as if she has been preserved for thousands of years...

What she was combed was not the high bun of hairpins from the Tang and Song dynasties, but the flat hair of the Han Dynasty.

Without applying makeup, it also makes people feel disappointed at first sight.

Although the girl's clothes were very simple and even looked a little old, the old ones could not hide her at all, like ink paintings

When Chen Bin saw this girl, he confirmed something again - the artists of Jian Zhan are all gods!

The girl lowered her head, as if she had walked to zero, and realized that they almost collided.

"I'm sorry, Mu Yang... is abrupt young man!" Under a light and tassel exquisite paper umbrella, this young girl with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful beauty raised her head gently...

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This chapter involves the design of a later plot. It was a little stuck, it was too late, I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!