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"Does Your Highness feel any discomfort?" Feng Jiu asked again.

Helan Xue shook his head, trying to sit up, "It's okay, I feel a little sore all over, nothing more."

Feng Jiu acted as if he had verified something, and gave an 'oh' in understanding.

"What's that noise outside?" Helan Xue finally sat up. Looking at his expression