was too close.Seeing the sharp dagger heading towards Nangong Ye, Qing Xuan's indifference vanished from her eyes. Throughout their journey through time, Qing Xuan had never displayed such an express...Qingxuan interrupted him before he could finish his sentence: "You're right."

Since the topic has come up, Qingxuan has something she wants to ask Zhang Jin.

"Zhang Jin, since I came to the palace and lived in this courtyard, I have never seen the lord's weapon. Do you know where the lord's commonly used weapon is"

This...is truly a miracle!

The King fell so ill, his wounds were healed by the Queen.

Rumors spread before that the princess was the king's lucky charm, but it turns out to be true!

Thinking of Nangong Ye again standing up, Zhang Jin was filled with excitement, but when he thought of Nangong Ye's weapon, Zhang Jin's expression changed.

"Your Highness, the sword used by the King is named Tianwen. It was forged from cold iron and can cut through steel like mud. Legend has it that when the King was in danger on the battlefield, Tianwen would hum. But..."

Zhang Jin hesitated before speaking, "Since the prince was accused of treason, this sword has been taken by the third prince."

"What did you say Nangong Hua is so shameless As a prince, he actually brazenly snatches things from my husband!"

The facts are clear: how illustrious Nangong Ye once was, there were just as many people behind his back who wanted to trample him.

Nan Gong Ye was once a high-ranking official, but now he had fallen from grace. It seemed to everyone that he couldn't possibly recover his status. This led some people to become greedy and start plotting to rob him.

Qingxuan was furious and secretly made a note of this grudge against Nangong Hua.

She turned and said, “The Question Heaven Sword is a heavy weapon. Your husband has just recovered from his injuries recently and cannot wield such a heavy sword. First, try to find a lighter sword for your husband to practice with. I will find a way to get the Question Heaven Sword back.”

At this time, Nangong Ye in the room heard clearly everything that Qingxuan had done outside the courtyard.

Hearing that Qingxuan was going to retrieve the Tianwen Sword for herself, his eyes overflowed with emotion.

Qingxuan returned to the room, and the filth had already been cleaned up. Yunsheng was washing water and wiping Nangong Ye's body.

What first caught the eye was Nangong Ye's naked form.

Qingxuan almost tripped over the threshold.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she hurriedly exited the house.

A chuckle from Nan Gong Ye's room could be heard.

"As for my husband, he doesn't mind, so why should you"

Nan Gong Ye hadn't said this, and it would have been fine. But once he spoke those words, Qing Xuan's face flushed even redder.

In a flash, she found herself agreeing with Nangong Ye.

They are now husband and wife, and she has seen and touched every inch of Nangong Ye's skin.

There's nothing to be ashamed of now.

And...

Thinking back to the sight of Nangong Ye's emaciated frame, Qing Xuan's gaze once again turned serious.

This period of time, Nangong Ye's body needs to be greatly replenished.

If the treatment is a big one, it will take some top-notch medicinal ingredients. Looks like she'll have to make a trip to the black market.

By the time she stepped back into the room, Yun Sheng had already finished cleaning up for Nangong Ye.

Now Nangong Ye wore a white robe, his withered yellow hair had also become much smoother and glossier.

Nan Gong Ye Yi stood by the window, twirling two jade spheres in her hands as she practiced walking.

Her hands and feet were never idle, she could see the urgency in Nangong Ye's mood.

Lying in bed, feeling like death for a year. Now he is like a sword dug out of the dirt, wanting to sharpen his already dull blade even more.

"My husband, I plan to go to the black market tomorrow, and I'll also check on Jiang Yue by the way."

Nan Gong Ye walked towards her slowly, each step seeming effortless. In reality, only she knew how difficult each step truly was.

Namgung Yeop placed his hand on her cheek and caressed it gently.

In his burning eyes, there was a touch more pity.

The cheeks under her palm felt a little plumper a few days ago, because she had been working tirelessly for him these past few days. Now they were thinner again.

"The silver in the cabinet, you can spend it as you please. But there's a condition."

Premise

My chest suddenly tightened.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qingxuan's eyes.

Now she considers Namgung Yep her husband who will share weal and woe with her, but she didn't expect Namgung Yep to negotiate with her like this.