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The next day.

Two people who did not look like Ah Lee and Lin Zhaojun walked out of the house, riding on two horses that god knows where and rushed towards the imperial city.

"Zhaojun, is your face still painful?" The man who spoke was the disguised Ah Lee, and the one who spoke was naturally Zhaojun.

Zhaojun shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just not used to it