The silk thread shuttled through the flesh, the wound was torn and painful, Concubine Ming's heart warmed when she heard this, and she asked in a coquettish voice: "Is what Your Majesty said true?" ”

"When did I lie to you?"

Say something with certainty.

The emperor coaxed Concubine Ming to sleep with warm words, watching her fall asleep, and the palm of her hand on the quilt suddenly clenched a layer of fabric,......

Chapter 151 I don't like it, I'm hitting it in my hand, please wait a while,

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