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Chapter 244: Who Could It Be So Late?

"I'm not worried, I just don't understand very much. If you really go to Wuya Country to recuperate, then you shouldn't make such a big fuss when you come back."

Ye Qingmian smiled calmly, "Maybe I'm too suspicious?"

"Actually, I don't blame you for saying that." Wan'er frowned.

Under the dim candlelight outside, Wan'er couldn't really see Ye Qingmian's expression. She just imagined that Ye Qingmian's expression must be elegant and very calm.

"What do you mean by this?" Ye Qingmian was so smart that he couldn't tell that there was another meaning in Wan'er's words?

"There are rumors in the palace that Princess Murong went to Wuya Kingdom not for any medical treatment at all, but it can still be regarded as a disease because she has been named the imperial concubine for so many years and has not yet become pregnant with the dragon seed. The doctors in the palace seem to have no medical problems at all.

Use it, so..." Wan'er said

"So that's how it is." Ye Qingmian understood in his heart and sighed slightly, feeling a little sad in his heart.

"Master, are you...will her existence pose a threat to you?" Wan'er sounded worried.

"I think my existence will pose a threat to her. Didn't you see that her eyes seemed to want to kill me today?" Ye Qingmian was amused by Wan'er's words, her tone was slightly mocking.

, the voice is a bit sad

"Yes, but I think the emperor will not neglect you, master, because of Princess Murong." Before Wan'er could finish her sentence, the door of Qingchen Palace suddenly opened, and then a step

The sound came slowly

There was some harshness in the quiet Qingchen Palace. After all, it was already late at night. Wan'er and Ye Qingmian couldn't help but be a little surprised. Who would come at such a late hour? Ye Qingmian already had someone in his heart.

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"Why are you not asleep so late?" The voice was indeed very familiar, but it was not the one Ye Qingmian imagined. It was Nanfeng Chang'an. It was Nanfeng Chang'an's voice that came from outside.

"I'm going to fall asleep soon." Wan'er hurriedly got up, put on her clothes, opened the curtains, and walked out to see Nanfeng Chang'an.

"You don't have to be polite. It's very presumptuous to disturb you late at night." There were spots of white on Nanfeng Changan's robe. Is it snowing outside? If not, why are his clothes so strange? Wan

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