The sky darkened, and the temple of the heart was dyed with candlelight.

Emperor Feng Yuan leaned on the dragon chair, his eyes closed, his face was a little pale, and he reached out and pressed his heart.

"Your Majesty, it's time to pass the meal." Zhang Fugui cautiously reminded beside him, his voice worried.

Emperor Fengyuan...

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