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... moon shone out. Occasional black shadows flitted across the tips of trees.
“Up the mountain,” Fan Xian said to Deng Zi Yue as he and Gao Da returned to the carriage. “Go quietly.”
Deng Zi Yue nodded and gently moved the reigns. The horse with the bite pulled the carriage and rounded the deathly silent courtyard toward the back of the city. Behind the courtyard was a mountain, hidden in the darkness. With spring trees blocking, if anyone was looking down from there, they would ...
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