"Is he really going to get out of bed?" Jing Mo had this question in his heart, and Jing Mo's right hand spontaneously reached into his pocket and grabbed the short sword that Nie Xiaoman had lent him.

Huixing really sat up! But he only sat stiffly, and had not yet moved out of bed. He seemed to listen quietly again, and after a while. Suddenly muttered in a low voice.

"Strange! Did I hear me wrong? ”

Jing Mo saw Wu Huixing's body bowing to the bed from behind the tent, as if he was groping for something on the table. Then, Jing Mo heard the sound of the fire sickle again. Wu Huixing seemed to want to see if there was any change.

After a while, Su Jingmo knew......

Chapter 527 of "The Imperial History and the Hungry Cat Metropolitan Inspectorate" Did I hear it wrong I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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