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In the courtyard of Prince Rui's Mansion, the crimson lanterns hanging high in front of Fei Xia Pavilion swayed violently in the gale and downpour. The two large red "囍" characters on the door were blown off into the muddy ground and soon vanished in a torrent of rain.,Suddenly, a terrified voice came from the princess's bridal chamber.,A roar of anger erupted, and Li Qianzi suddenly kicked the man with the scar on his face upwards.。