When Ye Yilan saw him touching the mouth of her clothes, she was about to step forward to stop him. Instead, he subconsciously turned around and said, "I'm sorry, miss, it's Nian Qing who's being presumptuous."

He shouldn't have had such thoughts and done such things to her just now.

Just now, she subconsciously felt a familiar feeling, especially the deep voice.

"Are you really thinking about Qing?"

Hearing this, Nian Qing suddenly opened her eyes, asking this for the first time.

"It's been a long time since I spent a night on my knees with my lady in the ancestral hall."

Listening to him say these words, you can definitely know that after all, this is a secret between the two of them, and no one knows anything about it.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."

Turning around, with a resolute smile in the corner of his eyes, he walked up to her, held her in his arms, and placed her gently on the quilt.

"Nian Qing forgot that the young lady's identity is the emperor's concubine."

"I never blamed you." She was just confused just now, but she didn't really blame him. Seeing that he was still as attentive as before, she couldn't help but think of him again. "How is the emperor living these days?"

"Only Feiyu knows the emperor's whereabouts." Sitting next to the bed, he saw that her mind was elsewhere and smiled lightly. "If the young lady wants to know, Nian Qing can..."

"No need. Since he doesn't want to come, why should I be so sentimental?"

She thought about it carefully and decided that it would be better for him not to come.

Nian Qing's eyes became especially empty whenever she mentioned it.
Chapter completed!