This Lord is Too Cruel

Seeing Feng Aotian gritted his teeth, Long Yin raised a small smile at the corner of his mouth and got up and left with the bowl.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, and then lay on the dragon bed and looked up at the top of the sky. She really hadn't tried such days when she couldn't move. Thinking of these days, time flies so fast.

Xuanyuan Yu stopped having dinner, just got up, watched Long Yin put the bowl in one place, and walked out.

Feng Aotian saw him stepping out of the bedroom, her mouth twitched, and then she saw Xuanyuan Yu, and she chuckled, "What's your expression?"

"A murderous expression." Xuanyuan Yu responded in an annoyed manner. He just couldn't understand Long Yin's indifferent appearance. More importantly, he didn't understand how he has become more and more prone now. It's stingy, or he is a stingy person.

Xuanyuan Yu was already sitting next to Feng Aotian. He glanced at her sideways, raised his palm, and took the memorial on the book case not far away, and put it on the cases in front of him. This book reads locally.

Feng Aotian lay on his side, looking at him so focused, inexplicably remembered Gong Yimin, that guy was so serious when he read the memorial.

Xuanyuan Yu's voice sounded coldly, "Who are you thinking of?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and said unabashedly, "Gong Yi Min."

"I know, you slept in the same bed with him for a long time." Xuanyuanyu's words were ironic.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Jealous?"

Xuanyuan Yu sneered, "What makes me jealous, isn't it that there is another person beside you who loves you."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then raised his hand to tugged at his sleeve, "I don't like those guys who make good excuses for me, but who are calculating me."

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her sideways, "Did you not look at him?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "What do you think?"

Xuanyuan Yu said in disbelief, "Gong Yimin's temperament is inherently deep, and his methods are more vicious than mine. I'm just a bit arrogant by nature, but he has the domineering attitude of the world, but I don't understand. , When did he stare at you."

"Before you." Feng Aotian said lightly, and they were not only involved in this life, but also the past life.

Xuanyuan Yu commented on the memorial and said lightly, "It seems I can still get your eyes."

"He can get into my eyes." Feng Aotian replied following his words.

Xuanyuanyu then put down the imperial pen, turned around, pressed her against her, and ran her fingertips across her cheek, "Then which one do you like?"

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, as if interrogating her, her mouth twitched, "What do you mean?"

"According to my opinion, you like both." Xuanyuan Yu was born with a unique beauty. He is known as the world's most beautiful man, and naturally has proud capital.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched. It was really narcissistic, but she liked it. She moved her finger, "I feel a little sore."

Xuanyuan Yu sat up on her body, unavoidably worried, "Is my strength too strong?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and stared at him.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand quickly, feeling a little at a loss, "Where is it sore?"

"Heart." Feng Aotian said directly.

Xuanyuan Yu hurriedly tried to cover up, suddenly remembering something in the middle of the journey, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Are you teasing me?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "The wound is growing, so it is naturally aching."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a cold snort, and then leaned against her shoulder, "How did you say I became like this?"

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "I am thinking about this too."

Xuanyuan Yu turned slightly to his side, staring at her for a long while, "You said you have something good, how can you make me think so."

"I'm thinking about it too." Feng Aotian looked at Xuanyuanyu. Actually, their meeting was destined. Even if Xuanyuanyu thought so, he just gave himself an excuse to stay by her side. Now that the overall situation is uncertain, he is just comforting himself.

Xuanyuanyu pinched her nose, lowered her head and lightly pecked on her lips, stroking the blue silk on her chest, "You stay here for a month, will you come again in the future?"

Feng Aotian whispered, "Then do you want me to come?"

Xuanyuan Yu sighed quietly, "I don't know."

Feng Aotian remembered their current situation, and whispered, "This battle is going to be fought after all. If you don't fight, it won't be you Xuanyuanyu."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu replied, "You know me."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to stare at him, "I respect you here and respect our feelings for each other."

"But, I'm selfish after all." Xuanyuan Yu couldn't let go. Over the years, he walked step by step to this day, and he experienced big ups and downs. How could he let go easily.

Feng Aotian understood his thoughts, and now, this was stealing half a day of leisure, and he was just giving himself an excuse for sinking, an excuse to spend more time with her.

Feng Aotian's painstaking effort to save Xuanyuan Yu immediately reached Wei Zimo's ears, and Ye Meixi naturally knew it, and the two had a topic for the first time.

Wei Zimo felt a little flustered in his heart. After all these days, he had become accustomed to her being by his side. This time, she was willing to do this for Xuanyuan Yu, risking her life, and he really didn't feel like it.

He looked at the bead curtain, Ye Meixi was sitting on the soft couch where Su Ri Xing Wuyun was drinking, and he put down the Zhubi in his hand, "She is really passionate."

"Yes." Ye Meixi said quietly, "I don't care about myself either."

"How many people are there in her heart?" Wei Zimo couldn't help asking.

Ye Meixi chuckled, "I don't know."

"I don't know how she is injured now?" Wei Zimo said again.

"Should be raising." Ye Meixi turned her eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "She has a sense of measure."

Wei Zimo chuckled, "It seems that I am worried for nothing."

"That's not true." Ye Meixi turned the glass in her hand, obviously with a bit of drunkenness, "Actually, she had a hard time, and she was tired compared to us."

Wei Zimo paused, looking at Ye Meixi, her thin lips pressed slightly, "I know I shouldn't be so careful."

"Be careful because you care about her." Ye Meixi replied clearly, "I used to be the same."

"Then you now?" Wei Zimo sat up straight, looked at him and said.

"I'm fine now." Ye Meixi looked at him with a smile, "As long as she lives well, that's fine."

"After all, I can't be as free and easy as you are." Wei Zimo sighed deeply.

Ye Meixi turned his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "Free and easy? How many people are free and easy in this world?"

Wei Zimo looked at the indifferent smile in Ye Meixi's eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Then you..."

"Don't expect too much, it will be satisfied naturally." Ye Meixi looked at him, "I envy you to be by her side at any time, but I am bound."

Wei Zimo couldn't help but curl his lips and smile, "I really envy you, and she always hangs on her heart."

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes turned slightly, "You talk a lot today."

"Now that's finished." Wei Zimo closed his eyes nonchalantly, and then continued to be silent.

Since Xing Wuyun entered Le Qiguo, there has been no news.

The meteor was hiding in the dark, and Xing Wuyun hadn't been found. He looked down at the dog, "Did you detect his breath?"

The dog sighed faintly, "He seems to know that we will follow him and cover up his breath."

"What should I do then?" Meteor couldn't help feeling a little worried. "The palace has been to the palace several times, and he is nowhere to be seen. Where did he go?"

"I don't know." The dog shook his head. It is winter now. His sense of smell is the least sensitive, and Xing Wuyun is deliberately avoiding it. It's strange that they can find it.

"Then we will wait." Meteor leaned his legs up twice and lay in the guest room in Furong Pavilion. The more Xing Wuyun was like this, the more worried he was.

Leng Qianye stood on the tower. The fighting for several days and the severe cold weather made the soldiers really overwhelmed. Yi Wu looked at the battle in front of him and couldn't help asking, "You said they came to attack the city every day. , Very regular, but no further movement, what is this panther thinking?"

"You know yourself and your enemy, he used fatigue tactics. Look, now our soldier's state is compared with theirs. Have you ever heard the story of the wolf coming?" Leng Qianye said indifferently, looking straight ahead.

"So that's it." Yi Wu seemed to know it, but thinking that it would not be a way to consume it like this, "What can your general do?"

"Continue to consume." Leng Qianye continued, "Since he is going to consume, then I will count."

"It's been nearly a month now, if you continue to consume it?" Yi Wu couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay." Leng Qianye continued, "Now that they are unfamiliar with their lives, they must be more anxious than we are."

Yi Wu nodded, seeing Leng Qianye still indifferent as usual, he felt a little worried about himself.

The situation encountered by Mu Hanyao and Ah Jiu is completely different from that of Leng Qianye. The people of Leqi Country in these two places seem to be here for fun, and laughter from not far away can be heard all day long. , Every night is a bonfire party, everywhere is the sound of drinking and having fun.

Xue Ke had just given birth last night and gave birth to a son. Because last night was heavy snowfall, and he was in the flames of war, Chu Lingtian named him "Ann", wishing mother and son be safe, and wishing the war to be safe.

Feng Aotian has been in the country of Xuanmo for a month. Xuanyuan Yu feels that time has passed so quickly. Now that she is able to move freely and restore her previous look, he is very pleased, but there is thought of wireless. .

This is his greedy happiness, the night is quiet, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, raised his eyes and looked at him, "I will leave tomorrow."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded and said, he understood that the one who should come is always coming.

Feng Aotian chuckled and rolled over and pressed his body, fingertips across his pretty nose, "Reluctant?"

Xuanyuan Yu tilted his head, not looking at her, "Why don't you bear it."

Feng Aotian lightly kissed the corner of his lips, "Really willing?"

Xuanyuan Yu turned his eyes and kissed her lips, biting fiercely, with his hands around her waist, gently rubbing, "If you go, go earlier."

Feng Aotian knew that he was reluctant to give up, but he did not dare to admit that, for fear of speaking out, he would not let her leave. However, many things were in front of them and they couldn't help.

Feng Aotian leaned quietly in his arms. They had few chances to get along. From the initial hostilities to the later, they deepened each other's feelings bit by bit, but in the current situation , She couldn't watch other people around her having an accident, Le Ling was waiting, they were all waiting, but she couldn't wait.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't know the current situation. He knew better than anyone else that the person in front of him did not belong to him alone, and he also had his own persistence. In the end, could they really be together? No one knows.

This night, they cuddled with each other without much words, as they were in the house together that day, except that that day, she was watching him leave, and this time, he was watching The back of her leaving, in this way, they are even. Xuanyuan Yu thinks this way in his heart. He thinks that many things can be evened, but he forgot. He has a person in his heart, forever It can't be evened.

Feng Aotian left Xuanmo Kingdom with Long Yin the next morning and returned to the border of Wuyue Kingdom.

Just because her body has just recovered, she can't run too much, so the time is longer than it was before.

Halfway through, they rested for one night in Furong Pavilion on the border of Xuanmo State.

Long Yin seemed to have been used to staying beside her like this, without a glance, just standing quietly.

After Feng Aotian took a bath, she walked out of the screen and saw him standing by the side all the time, her mouth was slightly hooked, and she walked to his side, watching his silver hair tied with a silk ribbon, loose and loose. She was still wearing a pale pink brocade robe, her brows were faintly cold, her slightly white lips were gently pressed, and she raised her eyes to meet her smiling eyes.

"What's Wang Zun's order?" Long Yin Xu was shocked when he smelled the faint fragrance of her body just after taking a shower.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and slowly approached him until he stood in front of him, pinched his chin, and whispered, "Are you going to be so alienated from your master?"

"This is not what Wang Zun hoped." Long Yin looked at her and replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian raised his hand to embrace his waist, and slowly slid down his fingertips along his chin until it slipped into the skirt of his clothes. Her palm was warm, his body was still cold, but he felt Very silky, she just looked at him, "Master changed her mind."

Long Yin wanted to retreat, but looking at the soft light in her eyes, he felt as if a sharp sword had been inserted fiercely in his heart, making him unable to move in pain, his thin lips hooked slightly, looking at her, "Wang Zun, why are you doing this?"

When he wanted to get closer, she pushed him away, but now he figured it out, why is she doing this again?

Feng Aotian knew his thoughts. With a move of her fingertips, the brocade robe on his body was slipped off, and she still looked at his face directly, "Long Yin, what the Lord is fond of has never escaped, you don't tell me for a day Lord, what you conceal, Lord will never let you go for a day."

Long Yin's thin lips pressed slightly, but he just looked at her, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her lips, "Long Yin hopes that Wang Zun will never let him go. Long Yin is afraid that he will die with joy."

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Feng Aotian was startled slightly, released him, and took his hand, "Go take a bath."

The corners of Long Yin's mouth raised slightly, and he took a deep breath. He was a little confused. Now, where is he still qualified to ask for anything? He didn't dare, and couldn't, just like it was a thousand years ago, what should he do to be right?

Feng Aotian reclined on the soft couch, propped his head in one hand, and took the cup he had just used in the other, playing with it thoughtfully.

Long Yin removed his clothes, did not enter the bathtub, but the warm water could not warm his cold body. He just raised his eyes, staring at the top of the sky in a daze, and looking down at his feet, they have appeared A spotty spot.

He quickly retracted his feet, curled his whole body, and submerged his head in the water. He regretted turning himself into a human form. He should endure it. If he were still that little white snake, that would be great.

After a long time, Feng Aotian did not hear the sound of water coming from behind the screen. She got off the soft couch and stepped into the screen, and saw that Long Yin had stepped out of the bathtub and had just put on her coat.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, but saw him shrinking his feet, and there were spots of blue marks on his jade feet. She stepped forward, looked down, her eyes were cold, "Is this what you are hiding?"

Long Yin lowered his head. He knew that this matter could not be kept from her, but when he heard her low voice, he felt uneasy. He didn't want her to see what he was like now.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, then he hugged him horizontally, turned and walked out.

Long Yin hooked her neck with both hands, leaning against her arms, and let him indulge once?

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun..."

Feng Aotian hugged him and went to the bedside by herself, put him down carefully, and looked sideways at the spots on his jade feet. Unlike the blue and purple marks on her body in those few days, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "This is what happened?"

Long Yin sat halfway, and suddenly circled her in his arms, holding her tightly, "Wang Zun, don't ask, okay?"

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, feeling that he was exuding an icy breath, and there was also a vaguely deep fear. She sighed in a low voice, "Do you think you can hide from him? Or think he can't find out. ?"

Long Yin hugged her tightly, "Don't check, don't..."

Feng Aotian turned and looked at him, "The thing you are hiding from the Lord is more than this, but the Lord has opened one eye and closed another. You must tell the Lord about this."

Long Yin didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that if he said it by himself, he would fall into the point where he would not be able to recover. He held her tightly and did not dare to make a sound of himself, just holding her in this way.

Feng Aotian felt his fear. She didn't want to force him. However, she hated the concealment of her from the people around her. In the beginning, if the cat was not hiding her, why did he end up in such a situation? Zi Mo kept it from her, so how could she just watch him go through such pain, back then...

She knows that they always think about her first. They don’t want to make her sad. They would rather carry it on their own rather than make her sad and worried. But how do they know that this kind of surprise is what she hates the most. , Now even more annoying.

She leaned weakly in his arms, and after all, she still didn't want to ask. Since he didn't want to tell her, then she had to check on her own. She didn't like the feeling of being unable to control it.

Long Yin hugged her tightly, for fear that when she let go, she would push herself away, and she would never find it again. He was really scared, and the past was so vivid that he couldn't imagine it. Without her by his side, What should he do? For these two thousand years, his hope of life is her, but she doesn't want him, then how should he live?

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, turned around and hugged him in his arms, patted his back, "You really are a fool."

Long Yin leaned quietly in her arms, "Wang Zun, Long Yin is really useless."

"Who said that." Feng Aotian pulled him into his arms, and the two fell on the bed. She covered the brocade on the two of them. She smiled and said, "You forgot, could it be you? Know how to deal with the poison of that kid Feng Yinqi? Could it be you, how did you know how to break the spell of the devil king thousands of years ago?"

Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at her, "Long Yin is really useless."

If it was useful, it would not have guarded her for two thousand years and hadn't kept her well.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "He likes you sticking to him, but doesn't like your alienation from him."

Long Yin couldn't help but wrap his legs around her waist, and hugged her tightly with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Will this not make Wang Zun feel tired?"

"No." Feng Aotian felt that she seemed to be used to him.

Long Yin raised a slight smile, eyes flashed with tears, leaning against her arms, "Wang Zun, Long Yin feels so happy."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, feeling that this kind of him was pitiful, just as pure as when he appeared in front of her for the first time.

"Speaking stupid again." Feng Aotian looked down at him as he returned to his previous smile, suddenly realized something, and whispered, "Ming'er if you are still that dead, your master will lose you. "

Long Yin rubbed Feng Aotian's neck, "Wang Zun, Long Yin is so sleepy."

Feng Aotian listened to his words and snorted coldly, then let him go, "Go to sleep, Lord is also sleepy."

At the border of Wuyue State, Ye Meixi learned that Feng Aotian had left from Xuanmo State early in the morning. Now he is looking forward to her coming back. He has never rested in these few days. In these days, there is a relationship between him and Wei Zimo. Although there are not too many words, I can still say a few words occasionally.

"How many days do you think the Lord will be back?" Ye Meixi asked when he counted the days, looking at Wei Zimo inside the bead curtain.

"It should be soon." Wei Zimo was also counting the days, and this time when she came back, they could leave.

Ye Meixi turned her beautiful eyes, "I know what you are thinking, but the master's body is not good, and the blood in his heart is not an ordinary blood cut. Although it has been raised for a month, it must still be a little damaged."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"I heard that Xing Wuyun entered Le Qiguo alone, so there was no more news, and even the little devil head of Meteor could not find him." Ye Meixi continued.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Your news is very good."

"That's natural." Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at him, "There are three big pavilions in the world, and now only Moyan Pavilion and Moyun Pavilion remain. I am the pavilion master of Moyan Pavilion, and you are the pavilion master of Moyun. Naturally, the news should be better."

Wei Zimo naturally knew that Ye Meixi was the pavilion master of Moyan Pavilion. He raised his eyes and gave a small smile, "It's a pity, pavilion Moyun is more than me."

"Xing Wuyun must be in Moyun Pavilion now." Ye Meixi continued. Seeing that Wei Zimo was not worried, it seemed that he was right.

"No." Wei Zimo replied straightforwardly.

"That's weird, is it under house arrest by Leling?" Ye Meixi couldn't help but wonder.

Wei Zimo nodded, "Maybe."

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched, "However, you look very calm."

"I just know that since he has the guts to go to Le Qiguo, he is naturally prepared. If there is no news, it is good news." Wei Zimo continued.

Ye Meixi nodded, "That is."

Wei Zimo stopped talking, but slowly got up, walked out of the bead curtain, stood by the window and looked into the distance, "The snow has stopped here, and she is just right. She must not be too tired. Wait a few more days. ."

"Yes." Ye Meixi sighed faintly, and then looked ahead, "I was wondering if everyone in the world knew that the tyrant everyone feared was a woman, what would they think?"

"This is not the time." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and said, "If they knew it now, there must be an excuse. I'm afraid that by then, her plan will be ruined."

"However, I am very lucky that she is a woman." Ye Meixi looked at Wei Zimo and said softly.

"Me too." Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed with a soft light that couldn't be opened.

When Feng Aotian woke up the next day, she saw that Long Yin was no longer next to her. She slowly got up and saw that he was facing her back, preparing washing utensils.

She leaned to the side and stared at him for a long while. This figure was really familiar, it seemed to resemble someone. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "How can I get up so early?"

Long Yin turned around and the sunlight hit him. With a faint smile on his lips, he walked over with the golden basin, soaked the cotton pad, wrung it out, and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian smiled and took it. After washing, she changed her clothes and looked up at the sky outside. There was a night of snow last night, fearing that it would not stop until noon.

"I'll leave tomorrow." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"Okay." Long Yin whispered as he stood aside, as expected, returning to the estranged appearance before.

Feng Aotian squinted at him, "Did you forget what the Lord said last night?"

"Wang Zun is reluctant to lose Long Yin." Long Yin raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, but he was a little closer than before, holding her hand, bowing his head and breathing.

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly as he looked at him suddenly near and far away, "You are deliberate."

"Intentionally what?" Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, with doubts flashing in his blue eyes.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pinched his nose severely, and turned around to ignore him.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian who suddenly lost her temper, but felt that her heart was warm. She was afraid that she had never done this to anyone before, he had to remember it carefully.

He slowly stepped forward, hugged her into his arms behind him, and sucked in the faint breath of her. At this moment, he felt that he had truly owned her for the first time.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, but felt that such a embrace was very familiar, as if he had been embraced in this way for a long time.

She fell into deep thought, feeling that many things seemed beyond her control. She looked at Long Yin sideways and whispered, "You were just the patron saint of the king a thousand years ago?"

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, he is still her eternal patron saint, as long as he does not die, he will guard her forever and ever.

"Really?" Feng Aotian is very sensitive to this strange but familiar breath, she always feels that things are not as simple as she thought.

"Yeah." Long Yin rubbed her neck, remembering the bits and pieces of the past, she had asked him this way before, and his answer was the same.

Feng Aotian turned to look at him, "Long Yin, do you know when the mystery will finally be solved?"

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, staring at her blankly.

Caiguo, heading up early, in the Jinluan Temple, Gu Yefeng was sitting in distress, looking calmly at the two officials who were still chattering, but his thoughts had drifted far away.

Suddenly the entire hall came to an abrupt end, and then I heard Zuoxiang speak, "This matter, please let the emperor decide."

Gu Yefeng did not return to his senses, nor answered, but still stared into the distance in a daze.

Baiguan raised his eyes, saw him not speaking, and looked at each other. Seeing him like this, he was a little unhappy, and lowered his voice, "The emperor."

"The emperor, this matter is related to the survival of the country, and the emperor should make the decision." Right now also agreed.

Gu Yefeng slowly retracted his gaze and looked at the two people in front of him, but asked casually, "What is the decision?"

As soon as this statement came out, the hundreds of officials looked at each other even more, but they also understood in their hearts that it was the right and left prime ministers who were now in charge. As for the emperor, it was just a decoration.

"The emperor, now the Fengqi country’s army is under pressure. Within one month, five cities have been breached. If you continue like this, I am afraid that you will be under the city in less than two months. It will be destroyed." The right phase took the lead and said, "Now that Emperor Le Qi has sent troops to attack Fengqi State, the top priority is to ask Emperor Le Qi to move rescue troops."

"The emperor is absolutely indispensable. Now that Emperor Leqi has sent troops to attack Fengqi State, he has no time to take care of the life and death of Cai State. It is better to stay on guard. At that time, Le Qi State and Feng Qi State will continue to entangle, and Cai State can. Take this opportunity to completely wipe out the troops sent by Feng Qiguo." Zuo Lian hurriedly retorted.

After listening to the two of them, Gu Yefeng couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, and said lightly, "If this is the case, then follow the instructions of the two Aiqings. If there is nothing else, then leave the court."

After he finished speaking, he slowly got up and left the Jinluang Temple, leaving the hundred officials standing there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

When the left and right met, Gu Yefeng left like this and threw the problem back without a trace. They took a shrewd look at the figure who had left in the wheelchair. The two of them had not stopped yet, and began to fight each other again.

Gu Yefeng left the Jinluan Temple with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It is not time for him to express his position, so he has to wait.

Ten days later, Feng Aotian returned to the border of Wuyue Kingdom, and from a distance he saw Ye Meixi standing on the tower waiting for her.

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