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Yang Qingge froze all over, subconsciously turned to look at You Xuanyao, only to see the man had already closed his eyes and fallen asleep.
It was as if the previous sentence was just her own hallucination.
But she knew, it wasn't!
Yang Qingge My once cold heart has started to beat strongly again. Should I tell him? Even if I do, Mother Yu is already gone, and his hatred towards himself won't change because of it, right?
Yang Qingge stared at You Xuanyao who was sleeping soundly without blinking. She tightly held her hand, but couldn't resist reaching out to gently embrace him. Just like she did when he was injured before... The next day when she woke up, You Xuanyao was no longer by her side.
I don't know when he left, Yang Qingge has been sleeping soundly. This is the first peaceful sleep she has had in a long time. She struggled to sit up with her arms, only to find that her wounds and bite marks had been cleaned and re-medicated.
Is it Lan Nian? How could You Xuanyao do such a thing?
Yang Qingge raised her hand and touched the bite mark on her neck, feeling indescribable.
She wanted to marry You Xuanyao.
Now, even though she and he don't have the title of husband and wife, they already have the reality of husband and wife. What does this count as?
She couldn't think of an answer, and didn't dare to think.
At this moment, Lan Nian walked in with medicine.
Yang Qingge hurriedly straightened his clothes, concealing all the bite marks on his body.
Lan Nian didn't notice, and walked up with a smile: "Miss, you're finally awake! I was so scared during the five days you were unconscious!"
"I'm fine now, aren't I?" Yang Qingge reassured, then asked, "Where are we now?"
"We are of course at You mansion. That day, Miss, when you fainted, General You didn't hesitate to bring you back to the mansion, as if... he was very worried about you." Lan Nian spoke hesitantly, and seeing that Yang Qingge didn't say anything, she thought for a moment and spoke again, "Miss, I think General You still has you in his heart. Do you want to explain the events from a year ago to General You?" Although You Xuanyao exterminated the Yang family, Lan Nian has been with Yang Qingge since childhood, caring only about her.
He saved Yang Qingge, and she felt grateful. Yang Qingge was stunned when he heard this, suddenly remembering the whisper of You Xuanyao in his ear last night. Does he... perhaps have feelings for himself too?
Thinking of this possibility, a glimmer lit up in Yang Qingge's eyes. Perhaps Lan Nian was right. She should tell You Xuanyao everything. Even if he still hated her after knowing everything, at least she wouldn't have any regrets. Realizing this, Yang Qingge suddenly wanted to see You Xuanyao. "Lan Nian, we..."
"Miss Yang, General is calling you to Lanxiang square."
Hearing the sudden message from the house servant outside the door, Yang Qingge was taken aback.
Lanxiang square... is the largest brothel in Chang'an City. Why would You Xuanyao be there?
There's no time to think too much, Yang Qingge hurriedly had Lan Nian prepare a carriage and rushed over.
Arriving at Lanxiang square, she lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw You Xuanyao embracing a woman in a thin dress walking out of Lanxiang square.
Yang Qingge's breath paused, the pain in her heart was even worse than the day she saw You Xuanyao slaughter the Yang family with her own eyes.
Seeing her, You Xuanyao raised his eyebrows with a wicked look and said, "You came pretty quickly."
Yang Qingge's expression stiffened as he asked in a trembling voice, "Who is she? You and her..."
"She is Lanxiang square's top Tao Yao girl," You Xuanyao said as he kissed the Tao Yao girl on the forehead, "I plan to take her back to the mansion."
Yang Qingge looked at the two of them being intimate as if no one else was around, her face turning pale and a surge of blood rising in her throat. She clenched her fists, each word she uttered was so difficult: "You asked me to come, just to see this?"
" You Xuanyao, how could you... do this to me?"
She gave him everything...
"Lived in You mansion for a few days, acting like the mistress?"
You Xuanyao seemed to ignore her fragile appearance and said maliciously, "They say a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a thief."
"Yang Qingge, which type do you think you are?"
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