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imperial concubine in a cold palace
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[Editor: Sang Sang] Flower posture swaying delicate hundred charming, trace face tears fall do not know. A dream woke up, like a lifetime ago, the first acquaintance, she was attracted to his handsome face, "Murong Yan, all of this is your damn father owes me, he forced the death of my favorite woman, then all of this has you to pay it back." Thought it was just a misunderstanding, but did not want to Ben is the will of God, a dance, he looked at her differently, the malt of love grows in the heart but do not know, for freedom, she helped him to stabilize the country, patricide and kill the aunt, bad people and God's anger. I thought it was just a play, but I do not want to fall in love with you, love is difficult to give up, the heart is difficult to stay, flowers, moonlight and night, the turn of the eye will become the sand between the fingers, if you're not the emperor, if we have nothing to do with the interests of the good. In the cold palace, a white Murong Yan as the first time we met as, with her that the city of the