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... ound the palace a few days ago, saying it was from the Marshal's Palace!" Li Xia whispered.

"The people from the Marshal's Mansion?"

"Yes, I heard that we are locked in a water prison. We are also very repelled by everyone, as if we are also spies..."

"Don't think too much, I'll ask the prince tomorrow." Lan Ling comforted her.

Lan Ling was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, who would be the spies of the Marshal's Mansion? I tried my best to esca ...

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