Ye Qingmian felt paralyzed all over at this time. Wan'er gently stroked her back beside her and said aggrievedly: "Master, it's really unfair. Today is the master's birthday, how could it turn into this?
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"Everything is unpredictable, so why be so sad?" Ye Qingmian said with a slight smile.
"Master, you can be indifferent, but slave... slave can't do it... slave feels sorry for master." Wan'er's eyes were wet.
"Wan'er, you have to remember that things are impermanent and everything has a certain fate." Ye Qingmian said these words that she found funny.
"Master, don't you feel aggrieved?" Wan'er said distressedly, looking at Ye Qingmian's thin face, she felt very depressed.
"Why are you talking about grievances?" Ye Qingmian slowly said that it was very cold in the cold palace. Wan'er just went out to find some firewood and lit a fire. Ye Qingmian and Wan'er were next to the fire, clinging to each other. She
Slowly feeling sleepy
Lying on the bed in Cheng'an Palace, Nan Fengyu felt strange in his heart. He was obviously sober, but he couldn't remember what he had done.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a cold knife was unknowingly placed on Nan Fengyu's neck. Nan Fengyu was completely unprepared, and someone else took the initiative. Although he was a little panicked, he was still calm.
, and immediately said: "Who is it?"
"Brother Emperor" was Nan Fengmu's voice. He easily took care of the guards outside, entered Nan Fengyu's palace with ease, and placed a knife on his neck without anyone noticing.
"Imperial brother, are you kidding me?" Nan Fengyu said slowly
"Of course not. Brother Emperor, you should know exactly what I want to do and what I want, right? Why are you still asking now?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Nan Fengmu's mouth, which seemed a bit confusing.
Somewhat ferocious
"What you want is the throne?" Nan Fengyu asked, a light flashing in his slender eyes.
"As long as we know each other well, why do we need to say it out loud? How hurtful is it?" Nan Fengmu said slowly.
"If you want the throne, I'll give it to you. Anyway, I've been doing this for so long and I'm already tired of it." Nan Fengyu didn't know what was going on with him. He obviously didn't think so in his heart, but he insisted on saying it in his mouth.
Saying this, even myself was shocked when I said it.