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... are treasures. People in the palace said that the emperor sent all the rare things in the palace to Ling Xiao.

Many of them said this with the intent to please Ling Xiao, but the emperor did treat Ling Xiao like never before.

Ling Xiao also felt that the emperor liked to come to him very much.

After returning to the palace for such a long time, the emperor was almost in Ling Xiao's palace and was with Ling Xiao at all other times except when he was away for government affair ...

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Bei Quan: During the internship period, the monthly salary is 7800 Yuan, including three meals and accommodation. Do you want it or not?

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Bei Quan: Look over there, the ghost is here.

Wei Fuyuan: Ah, ah, don’t come near me! The young master doesn’t like women’s ghosts. Don’t get me… Eat my righteous face-breaking fist!

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