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Xiao'er quickly pulled out the knife and immediately covered her wound.

Red liquid flowed from the back of her hand, dripping all over the floor.

Shangguan Xuanyi glared intensely at Xiao'er's wound, as if trying to gaze a flower into existence.

Seeing this, the Third Prince burst into laughter! Die! You two should hurry and die!

You dare to trap me, I'll make sure you don't die peace!

"Sixth Prince, does your heart ache? hahaha…"

While the Third Prince was intensely watching Shangguan Xuanyi and Xiao'er trying to kill each other, Shangguan Xuanhao and Huang Wei had already made their way behind him!

Now, he saw that the Third Prince's sword had moved two centimeters away from the Empress Dowager's neck due to his laughter.

Shangguan Xuanhao quickly struck a blow to the hand wielding the sword.

The Third Prince's right hand was in pain, instinctively he tried to use the sword to slash the Empress Dowager's neck.