Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Hearing this, both Yun Ruoyue and Pei'er were shocked.

Pei'er hurriedly lowered her head, pretending not to hear this.

Yun Ruoyue had a look of disbelief.

She thought that Long Qianche and Bai Yingluo were a couple, but Bai Yingluo actually liked his father?

This is really unacceptable!

Seeing Long Qianche in so much pain, Yun Ruoyue didn't want to blame him for being rude.

She stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "Long Qianche, could this be a misunderstanding? Don't be sad, what's the matter, you just tell Miss Bai clearly, it's better than drinking alone here .”

Long Qianche pressed her shoulder again, and roared almost madly: "Misunderstanding? I saw it with my own eyes, and you dare to say it was a misunderstanding? Since you want to be my father's woman so much, why did you care so much about me back then? "

"Long Qianche..." Yun Ruoyue said helplessly.

Long Qianche interrupted her, "Could it be that all these years, your concern for me is fake? You said that you regarded me as your only confidant and reliance, but every time I said that I wanted to marry you, you would find me All kinds of excuses to refuse. Is it because I don't have the power of my father, that's why you rejected me and chose him?"

"Your flattery and flattery in front of my father makes me sick!" Long Qianche yelled again confusedly.

Seeing Long Qianche like this, Yun Ruoyue was very helpless.

She didn't expect that Long Qianche usually looked cold and indifferent, as if he didn't understand feelings, but it turned out that his thoughts were so delicate.

Seeing him getting more and more crazy, she sternly said: "Long Qianche, sober up! I am Yun Ruoyue, not Bai Yingluo, so don't get me wrong!"

"What is Yun Ruoyue?" Long Qianche held his forehead in discomfort, only feeling that his headache was about to split, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.

Pei'er hurriedly said: "My lord, look clearly, she is really Miss Yun, not Miss Bai. If you want to see Miss Bai, I will call her right away."

"What?" Long Qianche shook his head vigorously.

He narrowed his eyes in confusion, and then looked at the woman in white in front of him.

Suddenly, with a flash in front of his eyes, the woman in white in front of him turned into Yun Ruoyue.

He shook his head vigorously again, glanced at Pei'er, and then at the woman in white, only then did he realize that the one standing in front of him was really Yun Ruoyue.

"You, are you really Yun Ruoyue?" He regretted all of a sudden, he actually regarded Yun Ruoyue as Bai Yingluo, and talked so much nonsense with her.

Yun Ruoyue said coldly: "It's guaranteed to be a fake. Mr. Long, I told you before that I hope you cherish your body and don't waste my medical resources. Look at you, because you are in a bad mood, you put the My arm is bleeding! Your wound has a lot of giant tooth marks, it is not easy to recover, but now you have done it like this, it is serious again!"

As she spoke, she looked at Pei'er and said, "Pei'er, quickly open the medicine box and hand me the scissors, and I'll bandage him up again."

"Yes, Miss." After Pei'er nodded, she hurriedly looked for the scissors in the medicine box.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, Long Qianche was stunned.

Yun Ruoyue said: "Young Master Long, please sit down, I will help you bandage."

Long Qianche had no choice but to listen to her and sat on the stone bench.

At this time, he still felt a headache, but his mind was slowly recovering.

Thinking of those actions just now, he turned his face away in embarrassment, not daring to look at Yun Ruoyue.

"Miss, here are the scissors." At this time, Pei'er said.

"Okay, get me a basin of cold water." Yun Ruoyue said, then picked up the scissors and began to cut the clothes on Long Qianche's arms.

Long Qianche was afraid of seeing blood, so he quickly turned his face away, and his body began to shake uncontrollably.

Seeing that he was very afraid of the blood, Yun Ruoyue softened her voice and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just a few drops of blood!"

Hearing Yun Ruoyue's gentle comforting voice, Long Qianche felt warm in his heart.

Only then did he discover that her gentle voice could soothe people's hearts.

At this time, Yun Ruoyue had already cut off the clothes on Long Qianche's arms.

When she saw his wound, she couldn't help frowning, and said angrily: "Look at you, your wound is all split! I sewed it up last time with great difficulty, but now it's all split, and I have to stitch it up again." Once. Can you stop abusing yourself next time? You increase my workload in vain, hey, I'm so mad!"

While she was angry, she helped Long Qianche tidy up the wound.

Hearing her words of reproach, Long Qianche was not only not angry, but was moved in his heart.

Although her words were reproaches, they were filled with deep concern.

He looked at Yun Ruoyue carefully, only to find that her serious and careful appearance was very attractive.

She is like a warm sun in winter, bright and dazzling, warm and comfortable, making people want to get closer to her.

While Yun Ruoyue was suturing the wound, Long Qianche remained silent and cooperated quietly.

He looked at her from time to time, and found that her movements were serious, careful, and meticulous. Her focus was only on his arms, and she didn't even look at him at all.

Her professional attitude made him admire even more.

Finally, Yun Ruoyue sewed up Long Qianche's wound again, and said: "Okay! It's finally stitched up!"

Saying that, Yun Ruoyue wiped the sweat off her forehead, then thumped her sore waist before standing up.

Seeing this, Long Qianche expressed remorse, "I'm sorry."

"What did you say?" Yun Ruoyue didn't hear clearly.

"I said, I'm sorry." Long Qianche said softly, and looked at her seriously, "I shouldn't be drunk and dance swords, hurt your wounds, and make you so hard."

Yun Ruoyue said: "It's good that you have this consciousness, my hard work is second, I'm afraid that if you tear the wound again, the wound will never heal in the future!"

"I know, thank you." Long Qianche looked at her, "Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention in the future, and I won't do such stupid things again."

Yun Ruoyue glanced at him, thought it over, and said, "Actually, if you have a misunderstanding with Miss Bai, I suggest that you both have a face-to-face conversation. If you clear up the misunderstanding, you won't have to suffer alone."

Upon hearing Bai Yingluo's name, Long Qianche's eyes filled with chills.

He gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "No need! I have nothing to talk to her about. The past between me and her just disappeared, and I will have nothing to do with her in the future!"

As he said that, the chill in his eyes became even worse.

He finally recognized Bai Yingluo.

In the future, he will never feel sorry for her, let alone do stupid things for her.

This person, Bai Yingluo, will be completely eliminated by him from the bottom of his heart, and will never affect his mood again!

Because she doesn't deserve it!

Seeing Long Qianche's cold face, Yun Ruoyue didn't say anything anymore, after all, this was their own business and had nothing to do with her.

She just wanted to escape quickly and see Chu Xuanchen as soon as possible.