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... eath and surrounded Sima Han and the Ninth Prince.
I saw the miracle doctor taking my pulse, stroking his white beard and thinking deeply.
The Ninth Prince kept crying out in pain, moaning softly, and breaking out in cold sweat.
Mo Lingwei stood at the head of the ministers, with a sarcastic smile on his thin lips.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Ninth Prince is not suffering from any illness. If you really want to forcefully complain that you are in pain, I am afra ...
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