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... Qianli became rigid all over.
Fulong couldn’t bear to see her panic; he hurriedly said, "Don’t worry about me, he won’t take my life!"
At most, it would be a bit of torture.
"Really?"
The voice of Feng Yexuan was as cold as if it came from hell.
"Leng Ji, bring me the sword."
"Your, Your Highness..." Although Leng Ji knew that the emperor was in a life-and-death crisis right now and the Prince was truly anxious at heart.
But was the Prince ...
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