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... ide after hearing the sound.

Jingshu asked: "Isn't the prince back from practicing martial arts in the early morning?"

Ziyun replied: "Your Majesty did not go to practice martial arts this morning. He went directly to the camp."

“But what’s the emergency in the camp?”

Ziyun replied: "I didn't mention this prince."

Ziyun opened the curtains and Jingshu saw it was raining outside. She didn't get up in a hurry. She leaned on the bed and muttered to herself: "It's ...

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