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Chapter 190: A Reward Not a Reward

"Master, what are you talking about? We have always eaten behind the master. When the master hasn't eaten, we start to eat."

Wan'er answered respectfully, there was no other emotion on her face, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

"Then I will go to Cheng'an Palace later, and you can eat the meal I just prepared." Ye Qingmian looked at Wan'er and said softly, with a look that was not sympathy but concern.

"I don't dare to be this... slave." Wan'er bit her lower lip slightly and said softly.

"Why don't you dare to accept it? But you can't reject it?"

Even though he knew it was not the reason, Danye Qingmian still had a smile in his voice and a soft look in his eyes, looking vaguely at Wan'er who was a little confused.

"I don't dare to mean that, a slave. How can a slave be so virtuous? This is specially made for the masters. The slaves... don't deserve to eat it." Wan'er knelt down with a plop and kowtowed a few times beside Ye Qingmian.

, said in panic

"Get up quickly, isn't this something that can't be rewarded?" Ye Qingmian wrinkled her smooth and bright forehead and helped Wan'er up.

"Rewards can be given, but generally speaking, masters rarely reward others with their dinners." Wan'er stood up tremblingly and looked at Ye Qingmian in confusion.

"So that's it, then there has to be an exception, Wan'er, if you don't want to eat, then you don't want to continue working in Qingchen Palace." Ye Qingmian said half threatening and half sincere, with a smile in his eyes.

Not smiling, eyes very wandering

"Slave... I obey," Wan'er said with a little joy and a little fear.

"That's good." Ye Qingmian breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up from the chair, tidied up his clothes symbolically, and was about to go out.

"This slave is accompanying the master." Wan'er hurriedly followed.

"Didn't I just tell you to stay in Qingchen Palace? The food won't taste good when it gets cold," Ye Qingmian said to Wan'er very gently.

"But Master, how can a master go out without a maid by his side?" Wan'er said aggrievedly.

There were not many maids in Qingchen Palace, only two. Now they are still young maids selected from each palace.

"It doesn't matter, I feel relaxed this way." Ye Qingmian said gently, there was no blame in his voice, but only understanding.

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