Before long.
Ye Qifeng withdrew his gaze.
"All right, Xue'er, this is far enough," he said softly, looking at Qian Renxue.
"Then be careful," Qian Renxue replied gently.
Once outside the bedchamber, she had changed her voice to the masculine tone befitting her current identity, Heaven Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.
Although three Title Douluo were present, so there was no need to worry about anyone eavesdropping and leaking secrets, she was cautious and meticulous by nature and still disguised her voice.
The voice she now used was magnetic, calm, and balanced, as soothing as a spring breeze.
"Oh, right, Xue'er. You must remember what I told you."
Ye Qifeng paid no attention to the change in Qian Renxue's voice. Before leaving, he emphasized it once more with a serious expression.
"Don't worry. I know what's important."
Qian Renxue nodded solemnly.
Not long ago, in the Secret Room, Ye Qifeng had told her that her Nation-Stealing Plan might one day be sabotaged by a bastard named Tang San—the son of Tang Hao, the enemy who had killed her father—and ultimately fall apart.
When Qian Renxue first heard this, she did not believe it. But seeing Ye Qifeng's grave expression and his absolute certainty, she could not help but believe it somewhat.
Though she did not know why Ye Qifeng had warned her so seriously, it concerned the future and had not yet happened. Still, now that she knew in advance, she naturally took it seriously.
"And don't forget the matter I asked you about. If you hear anything, remember to notify me," Ye Qifeng suddenly said.
"Got it."
Qian Renxue answered blandly, though inwardly she curled her lips, feeling slightly displeased.
Because the matter Ye Qifeng had asked her to handle concerned that newly acknowledged Sister Er Long of his.