ath him and clean away the filth.Namgung Yeop: “You…”Now, Namgung Yeop was wrapped in bandages from head to toe, but only his deep-set eyes could reveal his current emotions.Qingxuan handled the matte...Although the conversation had already begun, Qingxuan still noticed something was amiss with Nangong Ye that day.

Nan Gong Ye's eyes held a hint of unease as he looked at her.

Although Qingxuan doesn't plan to leave for now, she still needs to find a shop. Even if she stays in the Prince's Manor, she has her own things to do and can't rely on Nangong Ye.

As she explained to Namgung Yeop, the shop would become a base, a foothold outside.

Just as Qingxuan was about to leave the secret passage and continue searching for shops outside, Nangong Ye hesitated.

"Yuan'er…"

He called out to her, but he saw no surprise on her face.

Qingxuan turned her head, her eyes fixed on him as if waiting, waiting for him to speak the words in his heart.

He suddenly understood.

How clever his whirligig is!

He let out a sigh: "Xuan'er, could you stay at home with me today"him and didn't believe he had ever plotted against the throne.Now that everyone saw Namgung Yeop sprawled on the ground, desperately trying to move his body to protect his wife, people became even ang...