第119章 人间地狱（1 / 2）
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此时张九走后过了一柱香时间。
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“最近敝人压力太大，你也知道外面传闻有人要杀我，希望没有吓着你！”沈家年拍拍辛竹子的肩膀道。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5byg5aSn55y85Lu/5L2b5p2+5LqG5LiA5Y+j5rCU77yM5pyJ5LiA56eN5Ly05ZCb5aaC5Ly06JmO55qE5oSf6KeJ44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
张大眼仿佛松了一口气，有一种伴君如伴虎的感觉。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L6b56u55a2Q5Lmf5aW95YOP6KKr6Zeu5oe15LqG77yM5LuW6YGT4oCc5rKI6aaZ5Li75pON57Sv5LqG5b+D77yM5biM5pyb6ICB5aSr55qE55S76IO95biu5oKo6Kej6Kej5rCU77yB4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
辛竹子也好像被问懵了，他道“沈香主操累了心，希望老夫的画能帮您解解气！”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5a+577yB5Yir6K+05YW25LuW5Lin5rCU55qE77yM5LuK5aSp5ZKx5Lus5bCx5p2l55yL55S744CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
“对！别说其他丧气的，今天咱们就来看画。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5rKI5a625bm05pGK5byA5LiA55S76aOO57uG6IW755qE56u55a2Q5Zu+77yM5LiA5qC56IyO5LiA54mH5Y+26YO955S755qE57uG6IW76ICM5Y+I5pS+5p2+44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
沈家年摊开一画风细腻的竹子图，一根茎一片叶都画的细腻而又放松。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5rKI5a625bm05Li+6LW35LiA5bmF5bel56yU55S76YGT4oCc55S755S75LmL6YGT77yM6K6y56m25LiA5byg5LiA6amw77yM6L6b56u55a2Q5LiN5q2i57K+6YCa5rO85aKo77yM5bel56yU55S75Lmf57uG6IW76IuN5Yqy77yB4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
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