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... ing the inner palace.
By the dragon bed, Nanli was taking Emperor Muwu’s pulse.
Chu Yan, feeling guilty for pushing Emperor Muwu to such a state, dared not approach. His eyes, however, were sharp enough to see from a distance the deathly pallor on Emperor Muwu’s face. In an instant, his tears welled up, unable to contain the anguish in his heart, and he quietly began to sob.
Prime Minister Lu’s eyes gleamed with a dark light before he stepped forward to ask, "The Ninth Pr ...
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