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... coldly.
“Yes!”
Yinping interposed herself between Xue Qilin and Gong Yue, grabbed Gong Yue’s right arm, and threw him over her shoulder. After he fell on the floor, she pressed the tip of her still sheathed sword against his neck.
“Impudence before the princess is the great crime of lèse-majesté. Sir Gong, do you dislike having a long life?”
“You –!”
Gong Yue tried to get up, but was hindered by the sword that stuck to him like his shadow.
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