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Leng Qingyan looked straight at the soup cloud diagram on the bed. Her dyed fingertips gently smoothed his forehead, sighed, and then put the twisted handkerchief on his forehead. She lifted a corner of the blanket to wipe his hands, carefully avoiding any pain.

The emperor brought Manager Li to the Qingyan Palace. Manager Li was about to shout when he was stopped by the emperor