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Chapter 59: The Feeling of Hugging a Leg
uddenly called out from outside the palace."Your Majesty the Empress, Eighth Prince requests an audience."Zhao Xuanji heard this, and the suspicion in his eyes deepened."Bring him in," Zhao Xuanji sai...aster Nangong cleared his throat, took another puff from his snuff bottle, savoring the refreshing scent that filled his senses, invigorating his whole being. Only then did he speak: 'The East Palace...