正文 第64章 第六十一章 囚笼(第1/7 页)
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mso-hansi-font-family:"Times New Roman"">大议院的廊很长,长到足以让一个人走到心冷。<o:p></o:p>
<span style="mso-bidi-font-sie:.5pt;font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman";
mso-hansi-font-family:"Times New Roman"">岚的手里还拿着酒杯,他带着一脸轻松自在的笑意。带着杨铮绕过明亮的廊,太阳将落,夕阳的余晖落在他们的肩膀上,一直将他们送到地下阴冷的通道里。这里倒没有刻意做出白色错觉。深灰色的巨石堆砌出宽阔的通道,每隔<st:chmetv unitname="米" sourcevalue="5" hasspace="False" ive="False" ype="3" tcsc w:st="on">五米</st:chmetv>处便有一对火把忠实的照明,但依然改变不了这里的阴冷。<o:p></o:p>
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mso-hansi-font-family:"Times New Roman"">冷的像地狱一样