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443 The Ten Years That Was Stolen 3(2/2)

He knew it.

His fourth master, the wise, powerful, handsome, stoic, infatuated and devoted fourth master.

He spoke without giving up.

"Host, please control your ancient power. We'd better respect history."

The male protagonist wants to be an emperor, and he is also a wise king. If his host really wants to take away the throne, then how can he do it?

Chu Yun slapped the pink duck directly into the corner.

"Respect history? Isn't the history created by this palace called history?"

History is nothing more than what later generations call what has happened.

Whatever they can see is called history.

Pink Duck, "..."

Ulanala and the others were so frightened that they quickly winked at their personal maid.

The maid trembled and sneaked away.

Chu Yun's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop it. It was just fun if there were more people.

I watched the person who reported the news successfully sneak out.

Some people feel confident.

"Li Qinhe, do you know what the following charges are?"

Chu Yun tilted his head and smiled, "Is this the next offense?"

"Being rude to Fujin and everyone else, being disobedient and disrespectful to Fujin, what else is that other than the following?"

Chu Yun smiled strangely and threw a group of women into the pond without saying a word.

He clapped his hands and said she was rude. He had to do something rude, otherwise he would be charged with nothing.

The guard maid who waited until she knew how to swim rescued a group of delicate and noble people ashore.

Everyone was shivering from the cold.

I don't dare to speak anymore.

Only then did Chu Yun smile with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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