"What does the prince mean?" The banquet brocade was puzzled.

Pei Rong pursed her lips and didn't answer, and immediately ran back to the bedroom with her in her arms.

It was dark at night, and the lights in the imperial mausoleum were quite dim, and even she, who had lived for several days, couldn't remember the way back, but Pei Rong went all the way.

She couldn't help but wonder............

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