The two of them hugged each other quietly for a while, smelling the cool fragrance of Yan Qian'an, which was like the fragrance of white plum blossoms. The prince's eyes became calm.
He sneered
"I'm afraid there are still some. I have to clean up this East Palace thoroughly."
Yan Qian'an gently stroked the prince's back, hinting
"Your Majesty still has His Highness in his heart, why not tell His Majesty?"
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