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Chapter 850(4/5)







�You let it go.

.

.

.

.

.

Nonsense

��





I

Is it possible

Poison yourself





You're the one who hurt me





The Emperor



�The Imperial Concubine�



�Please ask you guys

Determine

Stop it.



Search her hands



Poison 1

It must be on her



She has never been to this imperial garden.



�1

I didn't leave







� Institute

Take poison one

It must be on her



It's her that hurt me







�南�

�Autumn almost

The hysterical situation







�Solemn�

�Red�



There are several blisters on my face



�Around the neck



There are on the back of your hands



The broken skin is even more convenient

��





She not only bears



Body pain



�It's also necessary

Bearing



Soul

The blow



�This Jun Feise

So so decent

��



�She actually

Dare to be insincere



�未�

�Black and White�


To be continued...
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