I see the snow
Chapter 9
On the day when Mu Ziling bloodbathed the Yunyan Palace, it only took one night to kill nearly ten thousand guards and the royal family in the palace.
When the dawn broke and the light of the morning sun shone on the palace tiles, there were hills of corpses piled up everywhere in the palace, as well as sticky and flowing blood.
Mu Ziling's white robe and white boots walked in the empty palace like a ghost, as peaceful as a stroll in a courtyard.
His terrifying appearance at that time must have been exactly the same as his appearance in the temple now.
When the pack of wolves rushed towards him, Mu Ziling didn't move. He didn't suddenly reach out his hand until the first wolf rushed in front of him, and pointed at the white wolf's forehead.
In an instant, tens of thousands of vermilion snake phantoms roared out in an instant, enveloping the head of the white wolf like an inverted bucket——
A few seconds later, the phantom disappeared, and the body of the white wolf was still there, but with a "click", a white thick skull rolled down on the hall.
With a shake of his broken body, he slowly knelt down in front of Mu Ziling.
Dark red blood gurgled from the cavity.
Needle drop could be heard in the whole hall instantly.
All the guests at the banquet were still. They didn't expect that it was just the first strike, and Sheng Yang, who had just gained the upper hand, was defeated miserably.
There was a piece of thin-skinned osmanthus roll sandwiched between the chopsticks of a minister. Seeing this, the osmanthus roll landed on the wooden table with a "snap".
The wolf boy was also stunned, the wolves shrank a little, stopped attacking, and only slowly circled around Mu Ziling.
The envoy was dumbfounded, and after a long time of reaction, he coughed lightly, urging his soldiers not to back down, and to save Sheng Yang's face.
The wolves had no choice but to rush up again.
This time Mu Ziling lifted the corner of his robe, jumped up lightly, touched the ground with his toes, and jumped several feet above the wolves surrounded.
When falling, he stepped on the head of a white wolf, and his snow-white boots were embroidered with golden dark patterns——
The next moment, the dark pattern suddenly seemed to come alive, it swam and turned into a golden python, with its bloody mouth wide open, it strangled the white wolf's neck, and squeezed it tightly!
The huge and heavy adult white wolf crashed to the ground.
His movements were light and natural, and every time he landed on the wolves' heads, a boa constrictor appeared and strangled the pack of wolves.
Mu Ziling didn't even use the third move, and he eliminated all the wolves in the hall.
It took less than a quarter of an hour from his shot to the end.
The envoy poured a glass of wine confidently at the beginning, but it has not cooled down yet and is still warm.But he was in no mood to drink anymore.
The main hall was filled with white wolf corpses, and those golden pythons that appeared out of thin air also disappeared out of thin air again, turning into golden dust in a blink of an eye, and soon disappeared.
Mu Ziling's battle was over, and his white robes were still clean, without any blood stains.
He stretched out his hand, and a thin vermilion snake king swam out from the corpses of the wolves, holding a bloody wolf's eye in his mouth, and swallowed it with his head raised, before returning to Mu Ziling's wrist with satisfaction.
Its snake was stained with wolf blood, and it was the first time that Mu Ziling's white robe was stained.
Mu Ziling pinched Ah Zhu's seven inches, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "You bad boy."
The hall was silent.
Only the wolf boy who lost all his companions in the blink of an eye stared blankly at the white wolf's body. His body trembled violently for a long while, and then burst out a burst of painful cries.
Mu Ziling looked at him quietly, the wolf boy suddenly raised his head and looked at him full of hatred, but Mu Ziling did not move.
In this beautiful and bloody killing, Mu Ziling was like a lonely ghost wandering in the world.
Snakes and scorpions are extremely poisonous.
After witnessing this, his gorgeous eyebrows and cold expression no longer made people feel coveted, but only felt a sense of timidity and fear.
"……kill."
The wolf boy murmured: "I...will kill you!...in the future...!"
Hearing this, Mu Ziling actually laughed.
He walked up to the wolf boy, smiled jokingly, and asked condescendingly, "I'm strong. Am I?"
The wolf boy raised his head, and Mu Ziling's black-haired figure in white clothes was reflected in his pupils.
He was so thin and thin, and the white clothes on his body were just a tall and tall shadow.The neck was so thin that it would snap if pinched.
But she was as beautiful as a ghost, and as terrifying as Shura.
"It's not something to envy."
However, Mu Ziling said softly.
His black hair fell slightly, covering one side of his cheek.
Looking at it from the bottom up, his features looked cold and indifferent.
"Go to the most desperate situation and practice the path of ghosts."
Mu Ziling said: "This is not something to be envied."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left. The wolf boy was still sitting on the cold ground, staring blankly at his back.
After the banquet, the atmosphere became much stiffer.
Sheng Yang's mission had a very ugly face, and they only drank one cup after another.
Qin Yi didn't say anything, and occasionally glanced inadvertently at Mu Ziling who was at the last table, and then moved away very quickly.
Mu Ziling didn't touch the food on the table, and left the table after steaming the lotus leaf and lotus seeds.
He is a native of Yunyan who was born in the south of Lanshui, but unexpectedly he never forgets this little spot in Jiangzhou.
After sneaking out of the banquet, Mu Ziling walked forward in Muyue, walking alone on the official road of the palace.
"stop."
However, when he was walking around a corner, there was a soft drink from behind him.
Qin Yi brought only two servants, chased him out, and stopped about a few feet behind Mu Ziling.
Mu Ziling didn't turn around, Qin Yi also pursed his lips, frowned and didn't speak.
After waiting for a while, Qin Yi walked up slowly.
He was wearing a black dragon robe and a pitch-black cloak. The fur on the cloak was smooth and shiny. He looked so graceful and luxurious, an eternal king.
"……your face."
Qin Yi was quiet, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter——"
"broken."
However, Mu Ziling chuckled lightly, and said coldly, "I left a scar, which won't go away. From now on, the king can only hug Mu Huai'an's coffin and rape the corpse."
"..."
Qin Yi's face suddenly changed, looking very unfriendly.
"Don't give your face shame!"
He is low.
"Your Majesty is really good at 'give and take'."
However, Mu Ziling said in a rambling voice: "When you are unhappy, you play with me, and when you are happy, you give me some sweetness - so that I can recover from my injury, and I will be smoked by you again next time, right?"
"..."
The two of them are at odds with each other, and if they can't speak three words together, they will have conflicts again.
Mu Ziling found out some sweetness from the memories of the past today, and didn't want to get entangled with Qin Yi, but Qin Yi said, "What good will it do you if you fight against Gu every day?"
"Under the whole world, is it the king's land; on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers."
Qin Yi asked: "If you stay here in Liangcheng Palace, Gu is your greatest master - giving you life and giving you death is just a word. Mu Ziling, do you think Gu has scolded you too many times? Will it really not kill you?"
Just as Qin Yi has never seen Mu Ziling murder and slaughter the city, Mu Ziling has never seen Qin Yi when the king came to the king's city and thousands of people knelt down.
In my impression, Qin Yi always chatted with him only a few times before he was about to be choked up by Mu Ziling and started beating and scolding.
However, in fact, Qin Yi was born handsome and handsome, with eyebrows flying into his temples, and when he was not speaking, he had an unpredictable kingly majesty——
Especially in winter, the black dragon robe paired with a pitch-black cloak made him even more dignified.
The two of them seem to have become exceptions to each other, and when they get along, they will show another side that has never been shown before.
"Scared."
Mu Ziling laughed when he heard the words, but still turned his back to Qin Yi and said, "It's just that I'm afraid it's useless."
"I killed Mu Huai'an, a lowly life, and earned such a huge profit. It would be greedy to expect anything else. I can only pray that His Majesty the King of Liang will be more interested in my face for a while—Ren Da Doing everything is a duty, and being able to survive for a day is a day. A whip and a slap in the face are also a great grace."
Mu Ziling chuckled, finally turned around, looked at Qin Yi in the night, and asked hoarsely, "Really?"
Qin Yi didn't answer for a while.
Such Mu Ziling suddenly overlapped with another shadow in his mind:
Probably real twins, for a moment, he couldn't even tell which one was phantom and which one was real.
"They didn't treat me well, I was tired, so I ran away from home."
In the midsummer of that year, he was sitting by the West Lake full of lotus leaves, and picked up a drenched child.
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were so exquisite that it was shocking, and his black hair was tied with a red rope, but at such a young age, he already showed his stunning appearance when he grew up.
Such a picture always overlapped with Mu Ziling's face again and again.
It's clearly not him... But why does Qin Yi feel familiar with his demeanor, his profile, and his gloomy and cold eyes time and time again...?
Seeing that Qin Yi was silent, Mu Ziling raised his head, looked at the bright white but cold moon in the sky, closed his eyes, and walked around the corner.
"Your Majesty, please go back. Lord Wang over at Sheng Yang's side is still waiting."
Mu Ziling left for a long time, but Qin Yi was still standing there.
Hearing this, he paused for a moment, as if he had finally come to his senses, and then let out a low "hmm".
……
"He did it just now, how clearly did you see it?"
In a secret room, candles were quietly burning.
The envoy Sheng Yang, who was disheartened at the dinner just now and lost his lord, squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Sixty percent."
A young man standing in front of him answered with a low eyebrow.
"it is good!"
The envoy Wang praised: "Come and try."
The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and many small reddish snakes appeared on his fingertips.
They are about the same length as A'Zhu, but they don't last as long as Mu Ziling, they disappear in the blink of an eye, and they don't have much attack power.
"It's already pretty good."
The envoy Wang sighed: "In the past, I only knew that the Yunyan people could drive poison, but how could Mu Ziling appear out of nowhere! The combination of ghost illusion and poison is a great disaster for Shengyang!... If this person I can get it..."
The young man lowered his eyebrows and looked very obedient.
The envoy asked again: "Where is the snow harrier, how is your snow harrier practicing?"
The young man blew his whistle, and there was a "grunt" outside the window, and a bird that looked like an eagle but not an eagle flew in.
The bird's claws are very sharp, and its eyes are half the size of a copper bell.
The young man drew out a boa constrictor phantom and threw it in the air, the bird swooped down and caught it, its rough and sharp claws scratched the snake's body, and its rough beak pecked through the snake's head in one fell swoop!
"it is good!"
The envoy couldn't help nodding, very satisfied: "This thing will be the nemesis of the snake king A'Zhu from now on!! He is just a pet of King Liang's harem, I don't believe how capable he is."
Just now at the dinner party, he praised Mu Ziling's "unparalleled beauty" and "extraordinary beauty", but in private now, he has completely changed his face.
"Go back and practice harder."
The envoy said: "You are my most perfect work... Try to summon the ghost soldiers as soon as possible. Next time we meet on the battlefield, I don't want such a disappointing result like today to happen again."
The boy leaned over and said "yes".
When he bent down to salute, he could find that the young man's body was tighter than Mu Ziling's.His fingers were covered with thin calluses, not as thin and thin as Mu Ziling's.
It seems that he is better than Mu Ziling in boxing skills.
"Don't lose your sword skills."
The envoy calculated: "Although Mu Ziling can exorcise ghosts and summon ghosts, he has no other skills. In terms of fighting alone, he is far from your opponent. As long as you get close to him, you can catch everything alive." Easy."
The boy also answered "yes".
After explaining again, the envoy waved his hand and ordered the young man to retreat.
However, before leaving, he seemed to suddenly think of something, called him, and said disgustedly: "Get rid of that wolf cub."
The young man was startled, and saw the envoy turn around, looking into a corner of the room.
There curled up a dirty, wolf-breathing boy, muttering insanely.
It seemed to be the names of his white wolves, but in today's battle in the palace, all the wolves had died under Mu Ziling's hands.
"He's useless."
The envoy frowned and said in disgust, "What a shame."
The boy took the order, grabbed the wolf boy by the collar, turned over and went out.
Then there was a very crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, without even a scream or moan, the wolf boy whose life was spared by Mu Ziling fell down weakly.
There was only a small pool of blood on the ground.
"Master Wang is really heartless."
Qin Yi, who had just entered the hospital, happened to see this scene, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:
"Do all the challengers who lose have to end up like this? No wonder all the Shengyang warriors fought so desperately at the banquet."
The envoy Wang walked out of the room when he heard the words, and bumped into Qin Yi, flattering him hypocritically:
"King Liang's words are serious. It is this kid who is useless and spoiled everyone's happiness, so he gave some small punishments."
"—His Majesty King Liang, please come in quickly, let's talk about business."
When the dawn broke and the light of the morning sun shone on the palace tiles, there were hills of corpses piled up everywhere in the palace, as well as sticky and flowing blood.
Mu Ziling's white robe and white boots walked in the empty palace like a ghost, as peaceful as a stroll in a courtyard.
His terrifying appearance at that time must have been exactly the same as his appearance in the temple now.
When the pack of wolves rushed towards him, Mu Ziling didn't move. He didn't suddenly reach out his hand until the first wolf rushed in front of him, and pointed at the white wolf's forehead.
In an instant, tens of thousands of vermilion snake phantoms roared out in an instant, enveloping the head of the white wolf like an inverted bucket——
A few seconds later, the phantom disappeared, and the body of the white wolf was still there, but with a "click", a white thick skull rolled down on the hall.
With a shake of his broken body, he slowly knelt down in front of Mu Ziling.
Dark red blood gurgled from the cavity.
Needle drop could be heard in the whole hall instantly.
All the guests at the banquet were still. They didn't expect that it was just the first strike, and Sheng Yang, who had just gained the upper hand, was defeated miserably.
There was a piece of thin-skinned osmanthus roll sandwiched between the chopsticks of a minister. Seeing this, the osmanthus roll landed on the wooden table with a "snap".
The wolf boy was also stunned, the wolves shrank a little, stopped attacking, and only slowly circled around Mu Ziling.
The envoy was dumbfounded, and after a long time of reaction, he coughed lightly, urging his soldiers not to back down, and to save Sheng Yang's face.
The wolves had no choice but to rush up again.
This time Mu Ziling lifted the corner of his robe, jumped up lightly, touched the ground with his toes, and jumped several feet above the wolves surrounded.
When falling, he stepped on the head of a white wolf, and his snow-white boots were embroidered with golden dark patterns——
The next moment, the dark pattern suddenly seemed to come alive, it swam and turned into a golden python, with its bloody mouth wide open, it strangled the white wolf's neck, and squeezed it tightly!
The huge and heavy adult white wolf crashed to the ground.
His movements were light and natural, and every time he landed on the wolves' heads, a boa constrictor appeared and strangled the pack of wolves.
Mu Ziling didn't even use the third move, and he eliminated all the wolves in the hall.
It took less than a quarter of an hour from his shot to the end.
The envoy poured a glass of wine confidently at the beginning, but it has not cooled down yet and is still warm.But he was in no mood to drink anymore.
The main hall was filled with white wolf corpses, and those golden pythons that appeared out of thin air also disappeared out of thin air again, turning into golden dust in a blink of an eye, and soon disappeared.
Mu Ziling's battle was over, and his white robes were still clean, without any blood stains.
He stretched out his hand, and a thin vermilion snake king swam out from the corpses of the wolves, holding a bloody wolf's eye in his mouth, and swallowed it with his head raised, before returning to Mu Ziling's wrist with satisfaction.
Its snake was stained with wolf blood, and it was the first time that Mu Ziling's white robe was stained.
Mu Ziling pinched Ah Zhu's seven inches, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "You bad boy."
The hall was silent.
Only the wolf boy who lost all his companions in the blink of an eye stared blankly at the white wolf's body. His body trembled violently for a long while, and then burst out a burst of painful cries.
Mu Ziling looked at him quietly, the wolf boy suddenly raised his head and looked at him full of hatred, but Mu Ziling did not move.
In this beautiful and bloody killing, Mu Ziling was like a lonely ghost wandering in the world.
Snakes and scorpions are extremely poisonous.
After witnessing this, his gorgeous eyebrows and cold expression no longer made people feel coveted, but only felt a sense of timidity and fear.
"……kill."
The wolf boy murmured: "I...will kill you!...in the future...!"
Hearing this, Mu Ziling actually laughed.
He walked up to the wolf boy, smiled jokingly, and asked condescendingly, "I'm strong. Am I?"
The wolf boy raised his head, and Mu Ziling's black-haired figure in white clothes was reflected in his pupils.
He was so thin and thin, and the white clothes on his body were just a tall and tall shadow.The neck was so thin that it would snap if pinched.
But she was as beautiful as a ghost, and as terrifying as Shura.
"It's not something to envy."
However, Mu Ziling said softly.
His black hair fell slightly, covering one side of his cheek.
Looking at it from the bottom up, his features looked cold and indifferent.
"Go to the most desperate situation and practice the path of ghosts."
Mu Ziling said: "This is not something to be envied."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left. The wolf boy was still sitting on the cold ground, staring blankly at his back.
After the banquet, the atmosphere became much stiffer.
Sheng Yang's mission had a very ugly face, and they only drank one cup after another.
Qin Yi didn't say anything, and occasionally glanced inadvertently at Mu Ziling who was at the last table, and then moved away very quickly.
Mu Ziling didn't touch the food on the table, and left the table after steaming the lotus leaf and lotus seeds.
He is a native of Yunyan who was born in the south of Lanshui, but unexpectedly he never forgets this little spot in Jiangzhou.
After sneaking out of the banquet, Mu Ziling walked forward in Muyue, walking alone on the official road of the palace.
"stop."
However, when he was walking around a corner, there was a soft drink from behind him.
Qin Yi brought only two servants, chased him out, and stopped about a few feet behind Mu Ziling.
Mu Ziling didn't turn around, Qin Yi also pursed his lips, frowned and didn't speak.
After waiting for a while, Qin Yi walked up slowly.
He was wearing a black dragon robe and a pitch-black cloak. The fur on the cloak was smooth and shiny. He looked so graceful and luxurious, an eternal king.
"……your face."
Qin Yi was quiet, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter——"
"broken."
However, Mu Ziling chuckled lightly, and said coldly, "I left a scar, which won't go away. From now on, the king can only hug Mu Huai'an's coffin and rape the corpse."
"..."
Qin Yi's face suddenly changed, looking very unfriendly.
"Don't give your face shame!"
He is low.
"Your Majesty is really good at 'give and take'."
However, Mu Ziling said in a rambling voice: "When you are unhappy, you play with me, and when you are happy, you give me some sweetness - so that I can recover from my injury, and I will be smoked by you again next time, right?"
"..."
The two of them are at odds with each other, and if they can't speak three words together, they will have conflicts again.
Mu Ziling found out some sweetness from the memories of the past today, and didn't want to get entangled with Qin Yi, but Qin Yi said, "What good will it do you if you fight against Gu every day?"
"Under the whole world, is it the king's land; on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers."
Qin Yi asked: "If you stay here in Liangcheng Palace, Gu is your greatest master - giving you life and giving you death is just a word. Mu Ziling, do you think Gu has scolded you too many times? Will it really not kill you?"
Just as Qin Yi has never seen Mu Ziling murder and slaughter the city, Mu Ziling has never seen Qin Yi when the king came to the king's city and thousands of people knelt down.
In my impression, Qin Yi always chatted with him only a few times before he was about to be choked up by Mu Ziling and started beating and scolding.
However, in fact, Qin Yi was born handsome and handsome, with eyebrows flying into his temples, and when he was not speaking, he had an unpredictable kingly majesty——
Especially in winter, the black dragon robe paired with a pitch-black cloak made him even more dignified.
The two of them seem to have become exceptions to each other, and when they get along, they will show another side that has never been shown before.
"Scared."
Mu Ziling laughed when he heard the words, but still turned his back to Qin Yi and said, "It's just that I'm afraid it's useless."
"I killed Mu Huai'an, a lowly life, and earned such a huge profit. It would be greedy to expect anything else. I can only pray that His Majesty the King of Liang will be more interested in my face for a while—Ren Da Doing everything is a duty, and being able to survive for a day is a day. A whip and a slap in the face are also a great grace."
Mu Ziling chuckled, finally turned around, looked at Qin Yi in the night, and asked hoarsely, "Really?"
Qin Yi didn't answer for a while.
Such Mu Ziling suddenly overlapped with another shadow in his mind:
Probably real twins, for a moment, he couldn't even tell which one was phantom and which one was real.
"They didn't treat me well, I was tired, so I ran away from home."
In the midsummer of that year, he was sitting by the West Lake full of lotus leaves, and picked up a drenched child.
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were so exquisite that it was shocking, and his black hair was tied with a red rope, but at such a young age, he already showed his stunning appearance when he grew up.
Such a picture always overlapped with Mu Ziling's face again and again.
It's clearly not him... But why does Qin Yi feel familiar with his demeanor, his profile, and his gloomy and cold eyes time and time again...?
Seeing that Qin Yi was silent, Mu Ziling raised his head, looked at the bright white but cold moon in the sky, closed his eyes, and walked around the corner.
"Your Majesty, please go back. Lord Wang over at Sheng Yang's side is still waiting."
Mu Ziling left for a long time, but Qin Yi was still standing there.
Hearing this, he paused for a moment, as if he had finally come to his senses, and then let out a low "hmm".
……
"He did it just now, how clearly did you see it?"
In a secret room, candles were quietly burning.
The envoy Sheng Yang, who was disheartened at the dinner just now and lost his lord, squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Sixty percent."
A young man standing in front of him answered with a low eyebrow.
"it is good!"
The envoy Wang praised: "Come and try."
The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and many small reddish snakes appeared on his fingertips.
They are about the same length as A'Zhu, but they don't last as long as Mu Ziling, they disappear in the blink of an eye, and they don't have much attack power.
"It's already pretty good."
The envoy Wang sighed: "In the past, I only knew that the Yunyan people could drive poison, but how could Mu Ziling appear out of nowhere! The combination of ghost illusion and poison is a great disaster for Shengyang!... If this person I can get it..."
The young man lowered his eyebrows and looked very obedient.
The envoy asked again: "Where is the snow harrier, how is your snow harrier practicing?"
The young man blew his whistle, and there was a "grunt" outside the window, and a bird that looked like an eagle but not an eagle flew in.
The bird's claws are very sharp, and its eyes are half the size of a copper bell.
The young man drew out a boa constrictor phantom and threw it in the air, the bird swooped down and caught it, its rough and sharp claws scratched the snake's body, and its rough beak pecked through the snake's head in one fell swoop!
"it is good!"
The envoy couldn't help nodding, very satisfied: "This thing will be the nemesis of the snake king A'Zhu from now on!! He is just a pet of King Liang's harem, I don't believe how capable he is."
Just now at the dinner party, he praised Mu Ziling's "unparalleled beauty" and "extraordinary beauty", but in private now, he has completely changed his face.
"Go back and practice harder."
The envoy said: "You are my most perfect work... Try to summon the ghost soldiers as soon as possible. Next time we meet on the battlefield, I don't want such a disappointing result like today to happen again."
The boy leaned over and said "yes".
When he bent down to salute, he could find that the young man's body was tighter than Mu Ziling's.His fingers were covered with thin calluses, not as thin and thin as Mu Ziling's.
It seems that he is better than Mu Ziling in boxing skills.
"Don't lose your sword skills."
The envoy calculated: "Although Mu Ziling can exorcise ghosts and summon ghosts, he has no other skills. In terms of fighting alone, he is far from your opponent. As long as you get close to him, you can catch everything alive." Easy."
The boy also answered "yes".
After explaining again, the envoy waved his hand and ordered the young man to retreat.
However, before leaving, he seemed to suddenly think of something, called him, and said disgustedly: "Get rid of that wolf cub."
The young man was startled, and saw the envoy turn around, looking into a corner of the room.
There curled up a dirty, wolf-breathing boy, muttering insanely.
It seemed to be the names of his white wolves, but in today's battle in the palace, all the wolves had died under Mu Ziling's hands.
"He's useless."
The envoy frowned and said in disgust, "What a shame."
The boy took the order, grabbed the wolf boy by the collar, turned over and went out.
Then there was a very crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, without even a scream or moan, the wolf boy whose life was spared by Mu Ziling fell down weakly.
There was only a small pool of blood on the ground.
"Master Wang is really heartless."
Qin Yi, who had just entered the hospital, happened to see this scene, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:
"Do all the challengers who lose have to end up like this? No wonder all the Shengyang warriors fought so desperately at the banquet."
The envoy Wang walked out of the room when he heard the words, and bumped into Qin Yi, flattering him hypocritically:
"King Liang's words are serious. It is this kid who is useless and spoiled everyone's happiness, so he gave some small punishments."
"—His Majesty King Liang, please come in quickly, let's talk about business."
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