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It had been several hours since Xiao Leng left the throne room. Judging by the way the sun was hanging above his head, it should be at least noon.

"Fourth Prince, hold it." As Xiao Leng lifted his foot and followed the guards as they left, Master Shi's voice rang out once again, "This official has some things that I wish to ask Fourth Prince

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