"yes."

Pei Qinghe: "Take care for yourself."

The man looked indifferent: "I will."

Pei Qinghe hesitated and asked him tentatively: "How could the Wei Palace suddenly suffer such a disaster?"

Pei Zheng paused slightly, and then let go of her hand quietly.

He took a deep look and replied: "If the Wei Palace does unjust things, it will naturally be punished."

After that, I didn't say more.

The indifference between words seemed to be two people who had nothing to do with the King of Wei.

Pei Qinghe knew that his relationship with the King of Wei has always been weak.

She called him, "Pei Zheng."

The man looked at her quietly.

She took out the sachet and handed it to him, "This is for you! I sew it with you one by one, and I will repay you for your life-saving grace to me in the past."

Pei Zheng was silent. He didn't answer, but asked her: "The princess is going to break off contact with Pei."

Pei Qinghe was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he asked this, but answered him: "No, I just want to give it to you."

He stared at the sachet without saying a word.
Chapter completed!