The guard's Adam's apple bobbed. The tip of his spear stopped right in front of Puyue's chest, the serpentine point reflecting the calm in her eyes.
Shen Qing noticed the bronze bell pattern on his armor and the missing-eared guard—those were the distinctive marks of the State Preceptor of Dongwu's personal guards.
"Lin's Apothecary?" The guard's voice trembled. "The one requisitioned as the imperial pharmacy last month?"
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