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... to kill Han Luoling.

Emperor Wu directly said that he should give Concubine Ling an explanation, which meant that he knew about it and let the prince admit it.

But can you admit it at this time?

The prince didn't understand what the Emperor Wu was thinking. He didn't know if he, the prince, could compare to Han Luoling in the Emperor Wu's heart.

Therefore, he decided not to admit it, not to admit it no matter what, maybe if he insisted on not letting go, there would ...

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