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... , sliding down the doorframe.
The Dragon Guard glanced at the Princess Consort, then at the ornately carved solid wooden stool she held high, before finally settling their gaze on the palace maids lying unconscious on the floor.
They feared that if they kept staring at the Princess Consort, that hefty wooden stool might come crashing down on their heads.
Before Bai Shao could muster the strength to point out the culprits, a round-faced maid turned her head and glared at h ...
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