Sophia suddenly smiled, and the tears from the corners of her eyes, mixed with the beads of blood from the corners of her mouth, dripped to the ground. Her back was pierced by iron nails, it was already riddled with holes, and blood soaked through her snow-white dress. Every time she took a step, a long trail of blood was drawn behind her. Outside Timothy\'s study hall, Sophia who looked like a walking corpse, knelt outside the door. Sophia gritted her teeth and said word by word, \"Your Majesty, the minister wants to see you!\" The eunuch guarding the door hesitantly glanced at the hall door, then bent over and said, \"Sophia, your majesty is dealing with state affairs. You should go back and tend to your wounds first!\" But just as he was done speaking, a woman\'s giggle echoed from the hall, and the voice became softer and softer, and finally turned into a moan. \"State affairs?\" Sophia looked at the eunuch coldly. Th
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