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The Emperor glared angrily. He pushed aside Leng Qingyan, who was looking at the Martial Imperial Consort with concern as he asked, "Qing`er, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Your Majesty … Wu wu wu … Imperial Consort, she … She's going to kill me... "Wuwu …" Martial Imperial Concubine looked at the emperor with tears in her eyes, crying like raindrops