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Chapter 139

Chapter 139

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"A healer is like a blue flower; they should never be trapped by gold." She placed the specimen into the prince’s palm. "But the roots of this flower will always remember the golden sands of Kucha." The blue sorrow of the golden camel caravan stretched out like a golden serpent outside the Royal Court. Each camel’s saddle was embroidered with blue flowers, and their bells were crafted from pure gold. Ashina Yan personally fastened a golden bit onto Shen Qing’s Taxue. The bit’s rings were engraved with the Kucha word for "Peace," casting a mysterious, faint glow in the sunlight.

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