When Lan Yuemei saw Qiao Yiqing, her eyes were flashing with surprise and she quickly rubbed her from the couch.

"Qingqing-Qingqing-"

Qiao Yiqing hurried forward and pressed him down on the couch, "You have just woken up, don't rush to get up."

Lan Yuemei finally felt relieved when she saw Qiao Yiqing and smiled weakly: "Qingqing, you are finally here."

"I've been here all the time, don't worry." Qiao Yiqing comforted him and tucked the corner of the quilt.

Lan Yuemei looked at her happily, her eyes approached her neck, and her brows immediately frowned and her face turned black.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Qiao Yiqing asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lan Yuemei looked at her silently, her eyes stayed at her neck, and she rushed up full of anger.

Before he could speak, Xuan Mingche walked in from outside.

"I think he is in good health, nothing serious."

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyes and gave Xuan Mingche a fierce look, and she knew that he had no kindness.

Lan Yuemei looked sideways and watched Xuan Mingche walk in gracefully, looking like a spring breeze. Only men understand men’s thoughts.

This is a big-tailed wolf who eats and drinks well.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yuemei naturally did not welcome Xuan Mingche. At this time, she was so angry that she saw his graceful look.

Xuan Mingche didn't feel angry with him. A smile appeared faintly on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with a smug darkness, and he said, "My wife is here, so I am here too. I heard that you are awake, so I will visit you and express my feelings."

Lan Yuemei naturally heard the meaning of his words. The first sentence is the key point, and the second sentence shows his feelings, but he is very polite.

"Bah, I don't need you to visit me, go out!" Lan Yuemei gave a rude order to expel guests.

Xuan Mingche naturally knew why he was angry, and even more provocatively said: "Qingqing, I kindly come to see him, he is still so disrespectful. I think you should stop taking care of him, let's continue to go back to seclusion and create a person."

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, her face turned red with shame and glared at Xuan Mingche with anger: "You'll talk nonsense anymore, I'll tear your mouth apart."

Xuan Mingche curled his mouth and his evil handsome face looked a little innocent, "When did I talk nonsense? Your neck is the best evidence."

Qiao Yiqing was so shocked that she covered her neck when she was so scared that she saw Lan Yuemei looking at her in a dim light, and she had a guess in her heart.

She hurriedly got up, came to the bronze mirror, and looked at Xuan Mingche's neck, which was so shameless that she wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

Damn, she said that Xuan Mingche and Lan Yuemei's eyes were not right today, it turned out-

In the morning, Xuan Mingche looked secretly happy, but she hadn't noticed it yet.

She said that as a domineering person as Xuan Mingche, how could he let her visit Lan Yuemei obediently? It turned out that he wanted to anger Lan Yuemei to death.

Qiao Yiqing became more and more angry as she thought about it. Seeing that her neck had been captured by kiss marks, she was obviously shameful and yelled in anger: "Xuan Mingche!!!"

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Xuan Mingche was very calm.

Qiao Yiqing gritted her teeth, wishing she could peel off his skin and twitch his tendons, "Explain it to me, what's going on!!!"

Xuan Mingche looked at her, then turned to look at Lan Yuemei on the couch. The light in her eyes flashed and she explained loudly: "What else can you do? Last night you were so charming that you led me to go crazy. Your beauty made me want to swallow you!"

"You - you bastard!!!!" Qiao Yiqing didn't expect that he would tell the story of what happened last night with great fanfare, and she was so angry that she was furious.

Xuan Mingche pretended not to know why she was angry, and said arrogantly: "Qingqing, you were also very excited last night. You grabbed my back. Do you want to see it?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing almost fainted, and Lan Yuemei on the couch was so angry that she was so angry that she gasped and coughed.

"Cough cough-cough-cough cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-cough-c

Qiao Yiqing was so shocked that she turned her gaze. Seeing Lan Yuemei churning on the couch, she hurried over: "What's wrong with Lan Yuemei?"

Lan Yuemei kept coughing and had no strength to speak, which shocked Qiao Yiqing hurriedly called someone: "Come on, please come, please come here."

Lan Yuemei grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand and said with difficulty: "Cough cough—no—no, I'm fine."

Qiao Yiqing blamed her speechlessly: "It's great that you've coughed like this? Are you going to die?"

Xuan Mingche came over and agreed, "You cough so hard, let the imperial physician take a look. You have a good rest, Qiao Yiqing and I will take a step first."

As he said that, Xuan Mingche snatched the hand that Lan Yuemei held, pulled Qingqing up and walked outside.

At this time, Lan Yuemei used her strength to rub her whole body, grabbed Qiao Yiqing's wrist and kept coughing, unable to speak for half a year.

Seeing Lan Yuemei so pitiful, Qiao Yiqing couldn't bear it. She shook Xuan Mingche's hand away and sat back to the edge of the couch, "You lie back quickly, you're so coughing that you're still so careless."

Lan Yuemei finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qiao Yiqing staying, and then she obediently lay back on the couch.

But his hand was holding Qiao Yiqing tightly and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Qingqing, I have something to tell you, please tell him out--" Lan Yuemei calmed down for a long time and finally spoke.

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he frowned in disagreement, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

He tolerated Qiao Yiqing to see him as a great gift.

Lan Yuemei glanced at Xuan Mingche, and saw that he was tough, so she could only attack Qiao Yiqing: "Qingqing, I don't want to see him, please tell him to go out."

Qiao Yiqing stared at Xuan Mingche in a blink of an eye and said unhappyly: "You go out first."

Xuan Mingche naturally refused to rely on it, raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Lan Yuemei, what shameful things do you have to say?"

"Xuan Mingche, what are you talking about?" Qiao Yiqing saw that he was so mean, and cursed her eyebrows.

"If it wasn't for something shameful, why was it mysterious?" Xuan Mingche retorted sternly.

Lan Yuemei pretended to be sick and gained sympathy last time, and Qiao Yiqing, a shrewd person, was fooled by him.

This time I don’t know what means to use to attract Qiao Yiqing, so he had to be careful.

"Xuan Mingche, don't you think so dirty?" Qiao Yiqing couldn't stand Xuan Mingche's appearance.

Xuan Mingche was so excited by Qiao Yiqing's words that his heart was so distressed, "Qingqing, don't be deceived by him. Don't you know how many shameful things he did to break us up?"

"Yes, he has done many bad things before, but he saved my life again and again."

Qiao Yiqing is not the kind of ungrateful person.

Besides, the things Lan Yuemei did were just small-minded and not a big deal.

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, okay, you believe in him, you protect him."

When Lan Yuemei saw Qiao Yiqing protecting herself so much, she couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth and smile.

"Xuan Mingche, did you hear that? Qingqing asked you to go out, why don't you leave?"

Looking at Lan Yuemei's successful face, Xuan Mingche's anger could start a prairie fire, and he wished he could be killed in minutes.

"I told me to leave, but I still didn't."

Xuan Mingche endured his anger and simply played a scoundrel, and sat down on the chair beside him.

The sharp eyes moved back and forth between Qiao Yiqing and Lan Yuemei, to see what Lan Yuemei wanted to dare to do.

Lan Yuemei knew Xuan Mingche's temper and knew that he was a domineering, powerful, noble and arrogant person. She either left in anger or left in anger.

No matter which result, it will be good for him.

After leaving, he can be alone with Qiao Yiqing. If Qiao Yiqing is forced to leave, it will intensify the conflict between him and Qingqing and cause Qingqing to resist.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Mingche actually played a rogue, neither leaving nor forcing Qingqing to do so, but he was so stiff that he was at a loss.

Xuan Mingche calmed down now and understood Lan Yuemei's thoughts.

He was just urging him.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shouted at the palace maid outside: "Come on, come on, have tea!"

Qiao Yiqing was surprised. Xuan Mingche could actually sit here to drink tea with patience. Could it be that the sun was coming out from the west?

Soon, the palace maid took the tea and walked in slowly, put down the tea tray, and then retreated respectfully.

Xuan Mingche slowly raised the teacup, lifted the tea lid, took a sip, and looked too leisurely.

Lan Yuemei was so angry that she took a deep breath, glared at Xuan Mingche fiercely, and looked at Qingqing in a blink of an eye: "Qingqing, my body has not recovered yet. Don't leave me, can you stay by my side?"

Qiao Yiqing was embarrassed by his expectant eyes. When she saw that she was actually drinking tea, her eyes turned to Xuan Mingche, who was hard-working, and nodded: "Okay, I'll be with you, you get better soon."

"Crack--" A crisp sound made Qiao Yiqing and Lan Yue Mei look in the sound.

I saw the teacup in Xuan Mingche's hand being crushed and dripped onto the ground along the blood.

Qiao Yiqing opened her pupils in horror, ran over hurriedly, and said sternly: "Xuan Mingche, are you crazy?"

"You're crazy." Xuan Mingche raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Yiqing's worried eyes, cold and without any emotion.

Qiao Yiqing was frightened by his fierce gaze. She looked at the bright red blood on her hands and felt ache in her heart: "Xuan Mingche, do I understand enough? I don't love you anymore. Let's break up."

Xuan Mingche smiled bitterly, a little sad and angry, "Break up? You're so sorry you said!"

Lan Yuemei was also surprised that Qiao Yiqing was going to break up with Xuan Mingche. What happened between them? Is it really because of him?

"Qingqing, you--" Lan Yuemei rubbed her body and reached out to her.

Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche's shocking hand, feeling both distressed and helpless. She suppressed the urge to bandage him and turned around and walked towards Lan Yuemei.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Why did you make such a fuss? Is it because of me?" Lan Yuemei looked at Qiao Yiqing worriedly.

Qiao Yiqing shook her head comfortingly: "It's nothing, it's not because of you. Don't worry if you recover well."

Lan Yuemei nodded, grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand, and said excitedly: "Qingqing, do you know, I dreamed of you."

"In the dream, you love me deeply!" Lan Yuemei excitedly took Qiao Yiqing's hand, put it on her lips and kissed her.

Xuan Mingche, who had been enduring the scene, saw this scene suddenly overturned the table, ran over angrily, pulled Qiao Yiqing away, and reached out to pinch Lan Yuemei's neck.
Chapter completed!