The First Emperor grasped Afang's slender hand, shook his head, and indicated that there was no need to wipe it for him anymore.
Facing Nathaniel Ying's seemingly sincere eyes, the First Emperor's anger turned into thought.
"You have angered me repeatedly since you entered the palace. What are you planning? My mother wants to kill you, and I am trying to eliminate the trouble for you, but you want me to ignore it. Ah Fang is here, you should explain the reason clearly."
"Isn't it clear what I said? It doesn't matter if I suffer a little injustice, but if my brother is immoral, then the Qin Dynasty will be finished!"
The First Emperor sneered.
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