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The bell tolls in the imperial city.
It signifies that it is the hour of Mao, a new day has begun, and all things are reviving.
Everyone is invigorated.
Xiaoshuang also wakes up in Qin Qing's embrace.
The others also come over.
This night, Qin Qing and the rest had not gone to rest.
They were not in the mood for rest.
They were all waiting for the outcome of this moment.
"Qin Qing!"
Even Qin De had stood here all night.
Of course, standing all night is nothing for a martial artist.
But as the Third Prince, and in his own Wanhe Palace, Qin De chose not to rest but to stand with Qin Qing through the night, showing how much he really cared.
"Your Highness!" Qin Qing bowed to Qin De in salute.
"I will go now and ask about the situation. If the negotiations have failed, you will have to find a way to escape!" Qin De said.
Qin Qing nodded, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
In fact, both he and Qin De were very clear.
