Chapter 418: The Fragrance of Ink and Wash

ed Ye Wenyan, his face ashen. 。He moved his hand on his neck, wanting to touch his face and soothe him. It's a pity that though his wounds have healed, the weakness and powerlessness brought by the l...Ye Wenyan stuck out his tongue, "You don't hit smiling faces, I'm here to give you a gift. Senior brother wouldn't really throw me out, would you" 。ike a detached observer, almost like someone who had simply come to help arrange the banquet. He was clear-headed and calm, acting with composure and grace. 。Looking at Old Madam again, she was just l...