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"Hmm," Feng Ling replied in a quiet voice, rising from the bed. She walked toward the bathhouse with Xiangxue, Yuyao, and Ziyan following behind to help her freshen up, while Zhilan and Qin'er prepared her clothes for the day.
When Feng Ling was finally dressed, the first light of dawn spread softly across the sky. Zhilan stepped forward respectfully and asked, "Your Majesty, will you be taking breakfast before departing? And how many attendants will accompany you on the journey?"
Hearing Zhilan's words, Feng Ling's expression darkened. It was only then that she remembered—she had planned to speak with Mo Tian last night about releasing her two loyal maidservants from the palace prison. But she had fallen asleep before he returned.
