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He stretched out his hand, and his long thin knuckles grabbed Bian Yuanzhong's collar.
Gu Yihan smiled, Bai Yi watched, and felt that sometimes His Majesty's violent expression, Ye Siming had also shown a similar look.
The emperor leaned over and looked at Bian Yuanzhong's collar.
"It's still very delicate, Bian Yuanzhong, you're tired of living, aren't you? Come, bring a sword!"
The Guards on the side quickly pulled out the sword from his waist and pres ...
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