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Fei Dingbo was looking for a place to vent his anger when he heard Xiaoruo's words from the other side of the screen and immediately turned to look at a subordinate by the surname Feng beside him. That subordinate named Feng, biting the bullet, said, "How dare you, to claim dizziness and chest tightness in front of the Emperor is a great disrespect!"
Miao Xian, who was sitting just below the Emperor, stood up upon hearing this and walked to the front of the subordinate named Feng, kicking him hard.
"Feng Zhigao, shut your foul mouth!" Miao Xian was still not satisfied, and threw a punch towards Feng Zhigao's face.
"Father-in-law, calm down!" said Fu Hanwen next to him, reaching out to stop Miao Xian. As Fu Hanwen blocked Miao Xian's hand, the punch swung straight towards the face of Fei Dingbo, who was next to Feng Zhigao.
"Ouch—"
Fei Dingbo covered his eye with a scream of pain.
Miao Xian froze for a moment, glanced at Fu Hanwen, and a flicker of light crossed his eyes.
