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Feng Xian lazily squinted her eyes, gently feeling the patterns on the Dragon Throne with her bony fingers. The corner of her mouth was half-curved, seeming to be smiling yet not smiling at all. However, before the court official could finish his sentence, Ming Li's sword had already pierced through a pillar in the hall. His face was frosty, "Whoever dares to say that my daughter is wrong again