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Leng Qingyan slowly loosened her grip. She knew that if she said she didn't agree with Chen Yi, she would have to drip her blood to test her parents. Taking a deep breath to calm her heart, she said, "Why doesn't Your Majesty bind it with blood? "Teng'er is your son. His blood will definitely fuse with yours."

"Harmonization... Hehe! Don't you know what you've done? You don't think it's shameful