"Your Excellency, it is late and the dew is heavy. You should go back to your room and rest."
Seeing Leng Ye get up to leave, Xuan Qianning took small, leisurely steps and walked out of the inner room.
She gazed up at Leng Ye with tender affection, her eyes so gentle they seemed to melt at the sight of tears. "The Purple Nether Palace is vast; I am afraid."
Leng Ye smiled, affectionately pinching her nose, his voice deep and magnetic, "Silly Ning'er, you're in charge in Ziyou Palace, what's there to be afraid of?"
"Can..."
Xuan Qianning pouted and muttered softly, "Tonight is our wedding night, can't Your Majesty stay overnight?"
"I am willing to stay with you. However, I am more afraid of hurting you. Once you are well, I will definitely let you taste the wonderful pleasure of our wedding night."
Leng Ye gently helped Xuan Qian Ning close her slightly open collar, "Your body is weak, it's best to rest for a while first."
"yes."
Xuan Qianning dared not disobey Leng Ye's wishes and ultimately chose to compromise.
"The color of the bodice is nice." Leng Ye noticed that Xuan Qianning's eyes suddenly reddened, so he leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Your Majesty, where are you looking?" Xuan Qianning was extremely embarrassed and repeatedly covered her chest with her hands.
"What, you won't let me see?"
"no..."
Xuan Qianning was eager to explain, but didn't know where to begin.
She didn't want Leng Ye to think she was frivolous or casual, but she also wanted him to feel her love for him.
Torn between conflicting emotions, she burst into tears, saying, "Your Majesty, my feelings for you are as clear as day."
"Silly Ning'er, how could I not know your feelings for me?" Leng Ye couldn't bear to make things difficult for her, so he coaxed her casually, "Go and rest for a while. When I return to the palace, you can bathe and change for me, how about that?"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Qianning blushed slightly, her face as delicate and beautiful as a peach blossom in spring.
She nodded slightly and replied softly, "I will wait for you."
"good."
Leng Ye gently stroked Xuan Qian Ning's delicate, creamy cheeks, feeling a surge of comfort in his heart.
In his view, women should be like Xuan Qianning, knowing how to behave appropriately and being sensible and polite.
Xuan Fengqian, with her flamboyant and shameless behavior, cannot be considered a woman at all.
Thinking of Xuan Fengqian, Leng Ye's smile suddenly froze.
Throughout the ages, no one has dared to plot against him so brazenly except for Xuan Fengqian.
Therefore, rather than the wedding night, he preferred to go to the Nine Nether Demon Prison to witness Xuan Fengqian's current miserable state.
Xuan Qianning seemed to have guessed Leng Ye's thoughts, and her two arched eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.
Although Leng Ye took good care of her, she always felt that his attitude towards her was becoming colder day by day.
What made her even more uneasy was that Leng Ye seemed very interested in Xuan Fengqian.
Xuan Qianning originally wanted to ask Leng Ye in person whether he liked Xuan Fengqian, but she was worried that asking too directly would displease him.
After careful consideration, Xuan Qianning finally changed her approach and asked Leng Ye in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, is Qianqian alright?"
"He won't die."
"Your Majesty, could you please spare Qianqian's return to the Immortal Realm for my sake? Her innocence has been ruined, which is undoubtedly an extremely cruel punishment for a woman."
"Ning'er, do not repay evil with kindness."
As soon as Leng Ye finished speaking, he ordered Wan Xia to take Xuan Qian Ning back to the inner room.
To be fair, he did place Xuan Qianning in a very important position, but he really disliked her behavior of always trying to trick him into revealing information in a roundabout way.
"Set up the carriage in the Nine Netherworld Demon Prison."
After Wanxia helped Xuan Qianning back to the house, Leng Ye, as if possessed, put the blood-stained handkerchief on the table into his wide sleeve.
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