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Chapter 1246: Psychological Warfare

    

ing out to gently encircle Zhao Qinglan's slender waist and pull her into his embrace. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "Since your father has shown such ingratitude, perhaps the palace should...red, the troops were divided. A young general walked swiftly from the ranks and arrived before the East Palace gate. He knelt excitedly halfway, raised his hand, and shouted loudly: "I am Su Pingbei,...