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"Three thousand favorites, no consort in the harem." This is since ancient times a generation of emperors to a woman's heaviest commitment. "Two flowers blossom and fall without seeing each other, live and die with the king." Instead, she smiled sadly and left resolutely. In his previous life, he gave up the supremacy of the celestial god to fall into the reincarnation, only wish to meet with her in the same world to say to her, love you, never regret! In this life, but cold-eyed look at this pregnant with his child in the womb of the woman blood flow into the river. Tears pouring city, this love pour me all. The heart is dead, this death will never be extinguished! When love comes too late, when the damage is deep into the soul, can this love continue?