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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.,"No, don't! The young master will be back soon, if you do this to me, he will surely kill you..." Resistless, Li Qianzi cried out.,The scar-faced man's grin widened, his large hand reaching towards Zi Da Hong's bright red bellyband.。