It went out of the Shenwu Gate very smoothly.

Su Zijin restlessly lifted the curtain in the carriage and looked around. I haven't been on the street in a month. It's going to suffocate to death!

Zhao Fusu handed her Jinpa and motioned for her to wipe her face. Su Zijin took it and rubbed it on the left side of his face. The cinnabar on the face has not been wiped off much, but the color is closer to the face, as if it was born with a birthmark.

"Now I can rest assured?......

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