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63. Giving a name to the king 03

Nether Palace.

Ye Chen waited quietly two feet away from her. Sometimes the aura around her would suddenly become vicious and evil, even more moody and uncertain, like today.

"Have you checked what I asked you to check?"

"Not yet." Ye Chen's expression darkened. She didn't ask for a time for the results, so he took no action. Maybe he didn't want to know, maybe he didn't want her to know.

"Ye Chen, you like to disobey my orders more and more." The breeze flowed, and in an instant, she came to him and looked into his eyes, her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, deep and enchanting.

Ye Chen froze slightly. He saw the murderous intent in her eyes and felt her cold aura. What made him confused was not these, but her approach.

Since she said she was two feet away, what he saw was her blurry figure. She was too mysterious and too far away for him to see clearly.

"Master, Ye Chen will check as soon as possible." He avoided her gaze and said.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyebrows stretched, and she moved closer to him, the tip of her nose almost touching his clothes. She slowly moved around him, came behind him, and stretched out her small hand to push away the clothes behind him.

Black hair.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank. This action was the same as late at night two years ago. Even though the ugly mark on the right side of his neck was gone, it was still engraved in his heart and could not be erased.

Her cold fingertips traced the right side of his neck, a perfect pattern. It was her work. Although it was a forgery, it was definitely a unique one in the world.

"Ye Chen, do you know what's here?" Qiongying curled his lips with a teasing smile, maybe he didn't know yet.

"...I know." Ye Chen stiffened, was she warning him? Even if she didn't say it, he had always known it, but he would still be scared if she suddenly revealed it unintentionally.

Qiongying chuckled lightly, put down his black hair, took out a small green leaf from the black hair, and dipped a leaf into his hair.

She put the leaf in front of her nose and sniffed it. It had a very fresh smell, just like the scent on his body.

When she came back to him, she was much shorter than him. She could only raise her hand to place the leaf in front of him.

Ye Chen stared at the leaf in front of her and was slightly startled. Was she just here to get this leaf?

"What is this?" The sinister look in Feng Yan's eyes has dissipated, replaced by a half smile and a half curiosity. This look is suitable for her age.

"It's mint." A hint of surprise and light flashed through his cold and deep starry eyes, and he replied with a slight smile.

She actually doesn't even recognize Mint.

"Why is it in your hair?"

"I use peppermint to wash my hair," he replied.

"Will you also use it for bathing or washing clothes?" Her phoenix eyes, filled with a smile, glanced at him.

"Yes." He didn't dare to look into her eyes, maybe he was expecting something.

"It smells very fresh. I took this leaf." After saying this, she turned around and walked into the hall.

Ye Chen was a little dazed. He raised his head and looked at her retreating back, and then smiled slightly. Maybe she liked mint. Even if she didn't like it, she didn't dislike it.

"Quickly check the prime minister's office. Without my order, you are not allowed to appear in the Nether Palace within ten days." Her figure disappeared behind the black veil, leaving only a toneless voice.

Hearing this, Ye Chen stood for a while and then left the Nether Palace. When her aura changed, she would send everyone away and lock herself in this empty Nether Palace alone.

He had never seen her practicing illusions, but he knew that until she came out, the aura around her would become weirder and more mysterious, and she would become more powerful.


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