Ye Qingli thought for a long time, but couldn't remember where he had seen that woman.
After all, she had met too many people, maybe she just forgot.
"By the way, the Heavenly Medicine Sect is really powerful?"
She turned her head and glanced at Jun Aohan.
"There won't be any trouble, right?"
"Do not worry."
Jun Aohan shook Ye Qingli's hand hard.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Just six short words.
However, with determination and confidence.
This is a solemn promise made by a man to protect his woman.
He is just willing to pamper her unconditionally, love her, tolerate everything about her, watch her get into trouble, watch her get into trouble...
Then, he would come out to clean up the mess for her.
He just likes to let her live such a carefree life.
Ye Qingli stuck out her tongue.
She was also angered by these people who felt too good about themselves today.
Then, he vented his anger regardless.
It wasn't until now that she remembered that it seemed like she might actually get into trouble.
However, this man's words reassured her.
She suddenly realized that she didn't need to live so tiredly or worry about so many things.
Anyway, with this man by your side, he can handle everything.
"Hey, sometimes I feel really ashamed."
She said in a mosquito-like voice.
If Jun Aohan's skill wasn't so high, he wouldn't be able to hear clearly at all.
She found that she had become more and more accustomed to having this man by her side.
If she didn't handle everything for herself, she didn't seem to know how to live.
What is this called?
Dependence?
Ye Qingli found that she had changed a lot since she met this man.
In the past, she would never have been so at ease, enjoying a man's care and consideration.
Now, she feels that this is completely natural.
She looked at Jun Aohan with tenderness.
Now, she is used to having him by her side.
She was used to being pampered and pampered by him like this.
It keeps going like this...
The two people got into the carriage arm in arm.
Of course, this collapsed building can only be left to the crying Jiang Liuyun next to him.
It was not until evening that she returned to the palace with a large bag of things.
When Xiao He saw her coming back with several bags, he said with a grimace: "Miss, the warehouse in the yard can no longer accommodate them all."
Although Jun Aohan had already said that Ye Qingli was not only the mistress of this palace, she was basically the master here.
Every plant, every tree, everything here belongs to her, and she can mobilize everything here.
However, Xiaohe's awareness of being a personal girl is still deep-rooted.
She believed that even if Ye Qingli married into the Ghost King's Mansion, he should still have his own dowry and his own private property.
And these must be separated from the property of the husband's family.
Therefore, she built a small warehouse in the yard and guarded it carefully, never letting outsiders in.
"Yeah?"
Ye Qingli asked in surprise.
"I remember that the warehouse was quite big."
"It's very big, but I can't stand you, miss. You keep buying things."
Xiaohe was almost crying.
She discovered that although the young lady was very talented in making money, she seemed to have no idea about wealth at all.
