"Your Highness, go rest first and change into clean clothes."
Today was His Highness' wedding day, but something like this happened.
Yan Qinghuan shook her head. Yan Huang she was in a difficult situation, she should have immediately rushed to the palace. However, Shen Weihuan had suffered an old illness, making it difficult for both of her. When this kind of coincidence piled up together, she had a subtle illusion.
He felt as if all of this had been done intentionally.
But who had the ability to stir up the storm in Imperial Capital? Who could benefit from it?
Yan Qinghuan thought of Yu Zi Li.
Sometimes things were not something that could be avoided as expected. Instead, it would make me worse and worse.
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