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He wrenched over her body, face to face, wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and could not help but tackle her somewhat dry lips, his gaze like a torch, "Refuse me?" She could not tell which in the end is his original face, but looking at his black pupils, actually can not bear to refuse ...... fate, should gallop the mountains and fields of her into the prince's pillow. Feelings of the city has been captured by him, there will be no room to rebuild, this life has become a boat, the water can't be reversed. Sacrifice their lives to save each other, intrigue and conspiracy, play in the palm of the hand, just to help him sit on the river and mountain, in charge of the royal power. "For him I wasted my right hand, and now, I can't even see anyone." Maybe everything is just a conspiracy, she is just a crucial piece in it. But who told her to move in love?