inally, Ye Wuhuan spat out the last mouthful of black blood and then retracted his cultivation, rising to his feet. Judging from his relaxed expression, it seemed like he had succeeded!"Congratulation..."Your Highness, your wounds are not yet healed. The journey to Lanshan Temple is long and arduous. You should..." Today was the first day of the month. Qian Sichen, as usual, instructed Ling Tian to prepare for her, as she was going to Lanshan Temple to pray for the Empress Dowager's health. However, Ling Tian felt that with his injuries, it wasn't suitable to travel so far... 。"Ling Tian, this palace said that I will go every first day of the month, don't say now this palace's injury is almost healed, even if it's climbing, this palace has to climb there." 。pressed her hand against his chest, tiptoed, and quickly kissed him on the lips. Her face flushed, she shyly said, "Come in the evening, I'll compensate you." 。In a single sentence, Qian Tingxuan's h...