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Outside, the sound of a little maidservant wailing could be heard. "Your majesty, our Imperial Beauty Hong is sick, her mouth keeps calling for your majesty."

Lin Zhaojun heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, Hong Xiu's reinforcements had finally arrived.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Beauty Hong is sick. Quickly go and take a look."

"But, today is our wedding day