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... d quickly squatted and walked over. Next to Feng Gonggong.

"The old minister sees the emperor! The emperor is long live!"

The eyes of the filial piety of the East opened a gap, and looked at the Ma De crouching for a moment, suddenly whispered: "Long live? I see you can't wait to be mad at the moment."

When the words came out, Ma Deton was shocked and looked up and excited: "Your Majesty, what is the saying?! The old minister is loyal to his Majesty, and the Qingtian can pro ...

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Du Xiao Li speechlessly look to the sky: I don’t want to be a princess consort! Can I get a refund?!!

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