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Feng Xian took her to the spring of soup. When they arrived at the entrance of the palace, the palace maids could not help but blush and bend down in joy. "Greetings, Your Majesty. Greetings, Your Highness."
Feng Xian ignored her and carried her inside. Four or five palace maids in light pink dresses immediately crowded over, prepared a clean and soft handkerchief, and washed clothes