"Miss Ning, are you alright?" Jiang Wen asked carefully. He approached Ye Ningjie and noticed the gloom on her face. He took a deep breath. It was absolutely not his intention to make the emperor come to Cheng Yue Palace.
"Are you satisfied now?" Ye Ningjie looked at the older man coldly. She was still furious that Huang Feiyu had pressured her with another threat. This time, he even used her sisters' lives to coerce her.
"Miss Ning, you must have misunderstood. His Majesty asked me, so I can only answer," said Jiang Wen, who felt uneasy. "Mmm. If you want to delay again, that's fine. I will go now."
Ye Ningjie closed her eyes for a few moments. "Did you bring those herbs?"
Jiang Wen nodded quickly. He immediately took out the herbs he had brought with him earlier and showed them to Ye Ningjie. "Miss, but these are not all. There are still some herbs that I haven't found."
