
Cold King and Poisonous Concubine
by Linger
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"Beat her to death, beat her to death, you stinking beggar." In the bustling market, there was a lot of people, but there was a group of people gathered in a corner, not knowing what they were doing. In the encirclement, a woman in ragged clothes did not yell when being beaten by the crowd, she just held her head and dodged around. "Hey, stop it, stop it." There was a voice to stop the noise, and the tone sounded full of justice, "It's shameful for so many people to bully a girl." Everyone turned their heads when they heard the words. The owner of the clear voice was a young boy with handsome features. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. His face looked righteous at the moment...
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