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Chapter 1181: A Summer Insect's Words About Ice

    

d Zhao Qinglan to start whispering amongst themselves.Now that the Emperor is gravely ill and has been unconscious in bed, paying respects to the Emperor is a major affair. However, for the Prince to...just now.""You're still saying that!"Zha Qinglan flushed with anger and, grabbing a pillow, hurled it at Li Chen.Li Chen was quick-witted and nimble. He snatched the pillow from his bed with a swift m...