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The road to imperial power has been filled with blood since ancient times.
The Nine-Layered Palace has always been turbulent and treacherous.
The beauty of the country has always been an eternal problem.
She is a palace concubine with a blank memory. She does not want the emperor's heart and lives in fear.
He is a young and handsome king with a cold voice.
"Who is my concubine?"
"I picked it up."
I picked it up, is that really the case?
An assassination reminded her of all her past.
Me and you, who is the calamity of whom?
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