At the entrance of the corridor, a man in plain clothes was kneeling on the ground, facing the back of the corridor, with his brows lowered and his head bowed, silent. The torches on both walls of the corridor were all lit, and the blazing flames were reflected on the side of the man's face, making him look graceful and elegant.
It turned out to be the queen who always hid in the deep palace and rarely appeared.
The four of them exclaimed, but they all stopped talking in time and exchanged glances with each other.
Prince Rong quietly stepped forward, knelt behind the queen, and whispered, "Queen, Prince Fanjia's husband An Xun has come to visit the king personally with the holy medicine."
This place is sparsely populated and the space is long and narrow. Although King Rong's voice was soft, a faint echo could be heard coming back from afar. The flickering candlelight was particularly eerie.
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