Lan Yuemei's face changed and she asked, "What have you heard?"

"No, you keep calling me Poppy, it happens to be the name of my previous life." Qiao Yiqing looked at him seriously, his tone was plain but the content shocked Lan Yuemei.

"You - your memory has recovered?" Lan Yuemei held her breath and carefully verified.

"Well, since you know my identity, I have nothing to hide from you." Qiao Yiqing nodded.

"Does Xuan Mingche know?"

"You see, he keeps asking you who Poppy looks like, do you think he knows?"

"Yes, he doesn't know, he doesn't know you are poppy." Lan Yuemei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her embarrassing expression finally eased a lot.

"You seem to be very happy?" Qiao Yiqing looked at him coldly and asked back.

Lan Yuemei chuckled twice: "Yes, I'm very happy. I know you better than him, which is enough to excite me."

Qiao Yiqing glanced at him speechlessly, "But this identity is a nightmare for me."

When Lan Yuemei heard this, she immediately restrained her smile: "What does it mean?"

"Tiansha Guxing Life, this is what you told me, and it is also your way to kill the Demon King. I am such an inauspicious person. Do you think I can still stay by his side with peace of mind?"

Qiao Yiqing stared at him coldly, her eyes full of chill.

Lan Yuemei suddenly realized when she heard this.

It turned out that Qiao Yiqing refused Xuan Mingche and deliberately stayed away from him because of this relationship.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, you can lie down and rest." Qiao Yiqing didn't want to mention this anymore, so she immediately changed the topic.

Lan Yuemei lay down obediently, her eyes locked on her face and refused to leave.

"Does Xuan Mingche know that you are looking at me like this?"

"So what if he knows?" Qiao Yiqing disagreed.

"Last time, I almost killed me because you took care of me. I knew his jealousy." Lan Yuemei raised a joking smile.

Qiao Yiqing snorted coldly, "He is domineering and strong, and I am not allowed to have any intersection with any man. I have not forgiven him for pretending to be poisoned last time."

Lan Yuemei couldn't help laughing when she thought that the cold and arrogant Xuan Mingche was so childish that she pretended to be poisoned to attract Qiao Yiqing's care.

Don’t look at Xuan Mingche’s cold and heartless look, she looks like a child competing for money in front of Qiao Yiqing.

"He also loves you. He cares about you, so he can't tolerate sand in his eyes." Lan Yuemei explained with a smile.

Qiao Yiqing didn't expect that Lan Yuemei would exonerate him generously, and she was immediately surprised.

"Don't say good things about him. Even though I know that I'm most worried about his body, I still use this method to make me angry."

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she thought about it.

When Lan Yuemei heard this, her eyes darkened, her face was a little embarrassed, and she was silent and didn't say anything.

Seeing that he looked wrong, Qiao Yiqing immediately remembered what she said to Xuan Mingche yesterday, which hurt Lan Yuemei.

"Sorry, yesterday was not my intention. I was indeed worried about his body, but it was not because of his poison."

Lan Yuemei reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, I know, no matter what you do or say, I won't blame you."

Qiao Yiqing saw that he was laughing worse than crying, so she naturally knew that he was sad.

I felt a little guilty and wanted to say something to comfort him, but unexpectedly, a hurried voice came from outside.

"Miss Qiao! Miss Qiao!!!"

At this time, a palace maid ran in outside, panting and pale, as if she was scared.

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows, looked at her, and asked, "What's the matter, so anxious?"

"Miss Qiao, go and see Mr. Xuan. He is poisoned and he keeps calling your name."

"Poisoned?" Qiao Yiqing frowned, thinking that the last time he deceived him was not finished, and this time he came again.

"Miss Qiao, go and see him quickly. I will see that he is almost out of reach." The palace maid looked anxious.

Qiao Yiqing felt a little uneasy and looked at Lan Yuemei in a blink of an eye: "When will your poison attack?"

Lan Yuemei shook her head solemnly: "Realistically speaking, it shouldn't be. Although it is highly toxic, the ambush period is still very long. Now is not the time."

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she immediately realized it and scolded the palace maid in anger: "Hmph, go back and tell him not to use poisoning to deceive me again. I won't take his trick."

I saw him doing well yesterday, and beat Lan Yuemei so fiercely and powerfully, but he was not a little like a poisoned person.

Eighty-mostly, he learned that she was visiting Lan Yuemei again, so he wanted to send her away.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqing was furious.

"Miss Qiao, go and see him quickly. I don't look fake." The palace maid was so scared that she was sweating all over and kept persuading her.

"He has a very good acting skills, and you were deceived by him." Last time, she was deceived by his superb acting skills, and this time she must not be fooled by him again.

Lan Yuemei held up and advised: "Qingqing, you might as well go and see him, what if it is true?"

"Impossible. If it is true, he wouldn't let the palace maid call me. This is obviously trying to lie to me to see him." Qiao Yiqing understood Xuan Mingche's personality. He was stubborn and strong, and would not easily show his fragile side in front of others. Now he is looking for a palace maid to come to him, obviously trying to lead her over.

Lan Yuemei felt it was reasonable, so she didn't persuade her again.

"Oh, Xuan Mingche is really, it's hard to make jokes, it's such a joke."

"Hmph, he's just itchy and needs to be thrust." Qiao Yiqing hummed unhappily.

Seeing Qiao Yiqing indifferent, the palace maid was so anxious that her face looked like a mortal. After pausing for a moment, she had no choice but to return to the same route.

When Qiao Yiqing saw the palace maid leaving, she felt a little uneasy. She thought that she would not go to see Xuan Mingche with a lesson.

In order to divert attention, Qiao Yiqing put away her thoughts of floating away with the palace maid and asked Lan Yuemei: "What do you say about your Imperial Doctor? Have you prescribed medicine?"

Lan Yuemei nodded, "I have seen the doctor, but it is mainly internal injuries. Xuan Mingche's several punches are not hindering, so don't care."

Qiao Yiqing sighed, "You really know what I'm thinking. If only he could be as considerate as half as you can understand me."

Lan Yuemei grinned and immediately touched the scars on the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but groan: "Ouch--"

Qiao Yiqing was shocked and shouted: "What's wrong with you?"

Even if Lan Yuemei was in pain, she kept giggling: "Haha, it's okay."

"I think you have something to do. Have you taken the medicine?" Qiao Yiqing glared at him speechlessly.

"Not yet, I don't want to drink it yet."

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she frowned: "How can I not drink medicine? I'll ask the palace maid to bring the medicine."

Seeing Qiao Yiqing's caring reproach, Lan Yuemei seemed to have eaten honey and couldn't stop smiling.

He nodded in a rare obedient manner and looked at Qiao Yiqing with tenderness and sweetness.

Soon, at Qiao Yiqing's instructions, the palace maid brought the decocted medicine. After Qiao Yiqing took it, she came to the bedside.

"Come on, take the medicine."

Qiao Yiqing handed over the medicine bowl and ordered.

Lan Yuemei smiled and shook her head: "No, I want you to feed her."

"You are so tired of living!" Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she grinned at him.

Lan Yuemei smiled even deeper: "Since I met you, I have never thought about living."

He clearly said with a smile, but the meaning of the words made Qiao Yiqing look down.

What a heavy sentence.

Didn't think about living.

The sadness made her feel a little sad.

"Okay, I'll take the medicine soon." Qiao Yiqing handed it over again with a cold face.

Lan Yuemei stared at her intently, and the rogue said, "If you don't feed me, I won't drink it."

He suddenly realized how happy it was to be a scoundrel in front of the person he loved. At this moment, he was crazy about Xuan Mingche.

Qiao Yiqing was amused by his child's behavior.

"Feel me quickly, I am your savior. In my previous life, how many times have you saved you in this life, you can count it yourself." Lan Yuemei settled the accounts with her.

Qiao Yiqing sighed speechlessly: "Are you and Du Tong really the same person? Why do I feel that the gap is too big?"

Lan Yuemei's expression stagnated and her smile was a little restrained: "Because people can change."

He was too tired in his previous life. In this life, he just wanted to be free and carefree.

Love that could not be expressed in his previous life, even if he was torn to pieces in this life, he wanted to express it all. He didn't want to regret it or regret it.

Qiao Yiqing was a little embarrassed by his stare, so she could only agree to his rude request: "Okay, for you have saved me so many times, I will feed you medicine with my own hands."

After saying that, Qiao Yiqing held the medicine bowl and scooped a spoonful. She just stretched out to Lan Yuemei, and only then could she hear a scream-

"Miss!!! The prince was poisoned and fainted!!!"

Zi Zhu ran in and shouted loudly.
To be continued...