Guo Yixue paused and just sighed: "What are Dayun talking about? Do I need your permission to enter my room? I'm making you more and more ridiculous."

That tone and expression were like a child who had done something wrong and was helpless.

Yun Qingmin frowned.

I was very disgusted with her talking to me like this.

Who is she?

Qin Liang suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked his frown with his fingertips: "Dayun... don't think too much... otherwise you will have a headache... I feel bad..."

Lotus opened her mouth wide.

She actually did it in front of the princess...that's too much!

Lotus turned her head and looked at her princess.

Guo Yixue's eyes turned cold, and she took a few steps forward. Just as she was about to reach out and pull away the unsightly hand touching Yun Qingmin's brow, a hand grabbed her wrist faster, preventing her from making any further moves.

.

She tilted her head and her chest heaved with anger.

The owner of the powerful hand on the wrist is definitely Yun Qingmin and Dayun.

"Dayun, let go." Guo Yixue's voice was calm, like the eve of a storm.

The hand was motionless, but she exerted a slight force, causing her to feel some pain, but the pain in her hand was far less than the pain in her heart.

Yun Qingmin grabbed Guo Yixue's hand with one hand and gently hugged Qin Liang with the other. He glanced at Guo Yixue, his eyes were cold, and quickly, he lowered his head, approached Qin Liang's ear, and whispered softly: "Liangzi

, don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

Qin Liang shrank into his arms, not thinking about whether he was injured or not. He held his waist tightly, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Guo Yixue, and said with a half-smile, "I'm not afraid, because you will protect me."

."

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Dayun, you speak softly to others, but you are full of hostility towards me.

Is this you?

Guo Yixue struggled a few times, but his wrist was held so tightly that he couldn't break free. He also looked at her warily, as if he was afraid that she would do something bad to his 'Liangzi' again.

"Dayun, your scratching hurts me."

She took a deep breath, held back the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes, and sniffed. Her nasal voice was very heavy, and the two figures overlapping each other intimately in front of her were a little blurry. She looked at him and said again: "Dayun, you

It hurts me to scratch, you know?"

Lotus covered her mouth to prevent herself from sobbing.

How could the prince treat the princess like this...

Yun Qingmin raised his head, his dark eyes met a pair of tear-filled eyes, his heart suddenly twitched, and then his head hurt again.

He shook her hand away and frowned, his temples throbbing with pain.

Guo Yixue took two steps back, stabilized her body, moved her fingers, and a circle of red appeared on her wrist.

The second time? Or the third time? Or the fourth time?

Dayun, how many times have you waved me away?

So it turns out that I disgust you so much?

She lowered her head and looked at her empty hand. She twitched the corner of her mouth and blinked her eyes. Liquid kept pouring out of her eyes, and she couldn't control it no matter how hard she tried.

"Dayun... do you know what you just said?" She took a deep breath and looked up at Yun Qingmin, who was frowning, her voice trembling badly.

..."Don't be afraid, I'm here."

But he said this to another woman.

He just forgot about himself, how could he fall in love with her so quickly?

Not even giving yourself a chance?

Dayun, it turns out you are also a cold-hearted person.

Yun Qingmin looked at Guo Yixue, whose face was full of tears, and her head hurt more and more.

There is a figure overlapped with the woman in front of me.

... She stiffened slightly, looked down at the hand that suddenly appeared on her wrist, and raised the corners of her lips with a sarcastic arc: "Is something wrong?"

..."Liangzi...where are you going..." He grabbed her wrist, neither loose nor tight, but it made it impossible for her to break away.

...She frowned subconsciously, and her words were a bit harsh: "Miss Qin should still be resting in the room, she didn't go anywhere."

..."Liangzi...I only call you Liangzi..." He took a step forward and reached out to hold her waist, but she dodged it sideways, and her hand stopped stiffly in mid-air. After a while, she finally

Hanging down: "Liangzi, believe me, okay?"

Isn’t ‘Liangzi’ Qin Liang?

So, who is that phantom...

Hiss—damn it! It’s getting more and more painful...

Yun Qingmin reached out and pressed her temples hard, trying to suppress the unbearable pain, but it was in vain.

"Dayun...Dayun...don't think about it, don't think about it..." Qin Liang's heart suddenly dropped a little.

Qingmin's eyes had obviously changed just now.

This made her feel uneasy.

No, we can't go on like this.

She tilted her head and glared at Guo Yixue, as if she had some deep hatred for her. She shouted loudly: "Get out! Get out! It's all you! It's all you! Dayun is the one who has a headache! Get out! You are the third princess."

So what! It’s not you that Dayun cares about!”

Guo Yixue's chest rose and fell more and more violently, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

She looked at Qin Liang coldly: "Your face is so thick that even a spear can't pierce it. I really admire you."

"Get out! You don't care about Dayun! Dayun is in so much pain, and you still want to appear in front of him!" Qin Liang didn't know whether he really couldn't hear what she said or was just pretending, and continued to yell,

He also stretched out his hand to push her away.

Just as Lianhua was about to step forward, Yiran was already one step ahead of her, protecting her in front of Guo Yixue, grabbing Qin Liang's hand with her backhand, gritting her teeth: "If you say one more thing, believe it or not, I will break your hand!"

Lianhua looked at Guo Yixue, whose face was getting worse and worse, and then turned to look at the stunned maids at the door: "You guys, go and ask the medical saint to come! Hurry up!"

Several maids came to their senses, turned around and ran away in panic.

Qin Liang choked and tried hard to withdraw his hand, but Yiran only made Yiran hold her tighter. She opened her mouth and her voice became weaker: "You...let me go!"

"What?" Yiran raised her eyebrows, used a little force and turned her hand a little: "If you speak louder, I can't hear you."

Yun Qingmin had a headache that felt like it was going to explode. With one free hand, he waved a palm wind in the direction of Yiran, with only 10% of the force, "Let her go!"

Yiran turned sideways to avoid it, and held Guo Yixue's hand to protect her from harm.

She shook off Qin Liang's hand fiercely: "Third Prince, do you think I like to catch her? I'm afraid her hands will dirty my hands!"

Yiran spoke unabashedly, and Guo Yixue reached out to block her: "Yiran."

Yun Qingmin looked coldly at this woman whom he had only met a few times, and his voice was filled with murderous intent: "You are Wen Beiyao's woman, so you'd better keep your mouth shut for me."

"Humph." Yiran looked away and snorted disdainfully.

Qin Liang rubbed the wrist that had been squeezed by Yiran, and looked at Yun Qingmin aggrievedly: "Dayun...it hurts..."

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Chapter completed!