Nan Fengyu thought about what Dr. Wang said, and the pain in his ears was actually caused by a unique silver needle.
There is only one person who can use this kind of silver needle, and that person is Nan Feng Mu. In other words, today's scene was directed by Nan Feng Mu and performed for Nan Feng Yu to watch!
So, Nan Fengmu must have known for a long time that Jing Guiren was fake pregnancy. Now... this is the beginning of the whole thing.
I definitely can't ask the Empress Dowager. If Nan Fengmu's purpose is to cause antagonism between himself and the Empress Dowager - although they are already at odds with each other, at least they haven't broken up yet, then if he
If he went, wouldn't he just fall into Nan Feng Mu's plan?
Nan Fengyu stood in the pavilion for a long time. He just came up with a small clue about the whole thing. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He sighed and walked out of the pavilion.
But when faced with two roads, he hesitated a little. The left was the Cheng'an Palace leading to him, and the right was the Qingchen Palace leading to Ye Qingmian.
He was worried about Ye Qingmian in his heart, but he was also afraid that the two of them would still quarrel after going there. He was a little hesitant and didn't know whether to go and see how Ye Qingmian was doing now.
At this time in Qingchen Palace, Ye Qingmian had slowly woken up under Wan'er's careful care.
When I woke up, I felt sore all over my body. I had no strength at all. I felt uncomfortable everywhere. I wanted to move, but I found that my legs were numb and I had no energy to move at all.
Ye Qingmian was shocked. Looking at Wan'er who accidentally fell asleep while sitting by his bed, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he lay there like that and began to wonder what happened.
"Master, you're awake"
Wan'er slept very restlessly, always vaguely thinking of Ye Qingmian. Suddenly she woke up and saw that Ye Qingmian had sat up, leaning on the pillow, with her head tilted to one side and her eyes blurred.
, seemed to be thinking about something, her expression was very focused, and she didn't even react when Wan'er called her.
"Master, are you awake?" Wan'er couldn't help the joy in her heart, and she shouted again happily.
"En Wan'er." Ye Qingmian finally came back to his senses slightly, looking at Wan'er with an exceptionally dazed expression.
"Master, how are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Wan'er stroked Ye Qingmian's forehead and asked softly.