Ye Tianwen flicked open his folded fan. "Father, don't worry. I'm not someone who indulges in beautiful women. I know what I want! I'm merely lamenting that even useless bastards have admirers. After all, I have heard it was because the bastard was unable to cultivate that he was kicked out of his clan."
How did a bastard who was unable to cultivate deserve to have beautiful women in his arms? Only ugly and unrefined women matched him.
Ye Jingxuan nodded in satisfaction. "Spies of the Ye Family have reported that Princess Mengyao has already returned, so you should seek her out in a moment. Also, I heard that Her Highness the Empress is sick, and the reason why Princess Mengyao left the Imperial City was to find medicinal herbs to treat Her Majesty's illness. We have a thousand-year-old blood ginseng in our Ye Family, give it to Princess Mengyao."
"Yes, Father," Ye Tianwen reverently answered with his head lowered.
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