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A young man in a four-clawed dragon robe walked out of the room. His large, hooked nose radiated a fierce air, his eyes looked down on everyone, and he moved with a leisurely pace, an arrogant aura striking like summer lightning.,Only a young man with a pale face could be seen holding an imperial edict in his hand. His small eyes flickered with poison as he stared at Xue Di Nian up and down... He had no breath or heartbeat, he must be dead!,The prince laughed cruelly, "Noble Consort Qin, this is not an insult!"。