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Zhong Ling's face darkened. They really did have a relationship.

"Your Highness!"

Bo Wuyi raised his hand to stop him, coldly glancing at him, stopping the indignant Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling gritted her teeth, her gaze was as sharp as a knife as she looked at Chu Yi and that eunuch's back, wishing that she could cut them into pieces.

Shen Dayi sneered, "Your Highness