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Everyone knew she must be too ashamed to show her face. After all, no matter how powerful a woman was, her appearance remained her greatest pride.
Hearing their footsteps fade, Feng Ling finally released a breath of relief. She reached to part the curtain and step down—only to freeze when the sound of movement came from nearby.
Zhǐlán and the others had not departed from the bedchamber.
"Your Majesty, the food is ready. Would you like to eat first or freshen up before dining?" Zhǐlán asked softly.
"No, I will bathe first. You may all step out. I will call for you when I need you. Just prepare the clothes I'll wear today—and some of my garments are still in the old physician's quarters. Send someone to fetch them," Feng Ling replied in a low voice.
