"Really... is it like not seeing each other for a day like three autumns?" Ye Qingmian wanted to joke and make the atmosphere a little happier.
"It's not just three autumns, it's four autumns, it's five autumns," Wan'er said in a childish voice, with some willfulness, her eyes were fixed on Ye Qingmian, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly leave.
Just leave by yourself
"Okay, okay, I was negligent this time. I'll pay attention next time, okay?" Ye Qingmian comforted Wan'er.
"But Master, what on earth did you do? Didn't you leave a letter..." Before Wan'er could finish speaking, Ye Qingmian's heart moved and she asked hurriedly, "Wan'er, that letter?"
, did you show it to the emperor?"
"Really? Because I can't find you, I'm also very anxious. In the palace, I can only find the emperor."
Wan'er's eyes widened in confusion, and she looked at Ye Qingmian very intently. Her expression was a little panicked, as if she was afraid that she had done something wrong. She was a little scared and uneasy, and her voice trembled slightly.
"What about the Emperor?" Ye Qingmian asked hurriedly without having time to take into account Wan'er's expression and look, "What did the Emperor say after reading this? Has the palace begun a large-scale search? What was the result?
Sample?"
"Master, seeing that you have come back safely now, you can know how anxious the emperor is. He is searching the palace. Even outside the palace, the emperor has sent many attendants. He must take you
Find it out, even if it means digging three feet into the ground."
Wan'er's voice sounded a little envious, and Nan Fengyu's look always made her feel warm, but she understood her identity very well. She was just a lowly girl. She shouldn't have extravagant hopes or extraneous imaginations.
"Does he...really care about me so much? Or is it just some superficial show-off?" Ye Qingmian smiled slightly, revealing a row of ivory-white teeth, as black as a waterfall.
The hair flows gently, like an elf
"Master, you can't say that to the Emperor. The Emperor is more anxious than me. I am anxious, but the Emperor must be exhausted mentally and physically." Wan'er said sincerely with a light of admiration on her face.
"Is that so?" Ye Qingmian smiled slightly and said with a faint smile, but when he looked at Wan'er, he caught a glimpse of the light on her pale cheeks. This light came from the bottom of his heart, making him feel a little faint.