The lights in Xuanxue Palace seemed a little dim. Ye Wanqing came to the door with the medicine box, her heart suddenly trembled, she frowned, stretched out her hand to grab the door handle, her expression seemed a little solemn.

After a long time, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, she pushed open the door and walked straight in.

As she expected, the candlelight in this room was like outside the room, and it was almost impossible to see what was hidden in the dark. She placed the medicine box casually on the table and slowly called out to the people who were supposed to be busy in the main hall:

"Dong'er..."

But before she finished speaking, she watched the two people walk out of the darkness, and one of them pushed out the tied Dong'er.

Looking at this scene, Ye Wanqing's lips curled up a glimmer of clarity, as if she was not disturbed by this scene. She sat at the table casually and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Princess... um..."

Looking at Ye Wanqing's figure, Dong'er seemed a little excited and struggled constantly, wanting to say something, but she could only speak in a silence.

It was just that clearly signaling Ye Wanqing to leave quickly...

He slowly took a sip of the tea in his hand, and Ye Wanqing slowly placed the water cup on the table. The smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious. She looked at the masked two people in front of her and snorted coldly:

"Haha, the King of Pingnan is here, why didn't he send anyone to inform me of this princess?"

As he said that, Ye Wanqing stood up and stood at the table with a lazy expression, but her tone was filled with a sense of dissatisfaction, and her whole body was filled with a dangerous aura.

"Also, this is my territory. You are really not polite at all when you tie my maid in my house!"

Looking up, Ye Wanqing took out the silver needle from her waist and seemed to fly towards the servant beside Dong'er inadvertently. But to her a little surprised, the silver needle was taken down by the man.

After carefully observing, a hint of coldness suddenly appeared on the man's face, his fingers bent slightly, and the silver needle also turned into a strange arc, falling to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The man pulled out the long sword from his waist, took a small step forward, and came to Ye Wanqing, with a hint of anger and disdain in his tone:

"Rareless, who are you? How dare you talk to the prince like this!"

He stretched out his finger and moved the tip of the sword to the other side casually. The coldness in Ye Wanqing's eyes became more and more obvious. Looking at the arrogant and unruly boy in front of him, Ye Wanqing's mouth raised slightly, and did not answer directly, but just chuckled and asked back:

"Who am I? What do you think?"

Taking advantage of the man's moment of being stunned, Ye Wanqing quickly walked to the man, snatched the sword, gently put it on his neck, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and said coldly:

"Have you never taught you that in front of the master in the palace, you still have to have at least etiquette?"

Although this was said to the man, it is not difficult to hear that Ye Wanqing's words actually mocked the King of Pingnan for being uneducated and did not know how to discipline his servants.

After saying that, Ye Wanqing's eyes flashed across the face of King Pingnan. It was not difficult to see that his face was much darker than before.

But even though he understood the meaning of this sentence, King Pingnan still did not say anything, and still watched the "farce" staged by the two...

"you……"

Of course, the boy also understood the meaning of Ye Wanqing's words, but at this time he took into account the sword on his neck, but he did not dare to make any moves.

He just clenched his fists, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and wanted to say something harsh, but he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!