Chapter 1082

"Yangyang, please forgive me first."

Yange's voice was tired: "I will talk about the future things later."

After a pause, she murmured, "Please, let me be quiet for a while."

Her weak voice made people feel sad.

Xue Qing squeezed Yan Ge's hand suddenly, but immediately, he let go.

"Okay." He said, "Sleep well tonight, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

Unexpectedly.

When he walked to the outer room, he saw Liu Jingchen standing at the door of the outer room.

The room was dim, and the eyes of the two men met in mid-air.

Although it was silent, it was crackling like invisible sparks splashing in his eyes.

Even Xue Qing didn't expect that Liu Jingchen didn't leave.

The conversation between Yan Ge and him just now, maybe this man heard it clearly.

Xue Qing has always been a vigorous and decisive person when he is outside.

His softness in front of Yange really doesn't want to be seen by others.

Not to mention, this person is still Liu Jingchen.

Fortunately, although they both wanted to tear each other apart, they also knew that this was not the time to make trouble, so they walked out together in silence.

Liu Jingchen followed closely behind Xue Qing.

After Xue Qing walked a few steps, he realized belatedly, did he tell Yan Ge that he had his own way to get out, but he was actually following him?

So, this person had already guessed that he was in the inner room?

What a hypocrite!

He flicked his sleeves and said coldly to Liu Jingchen, "Don't follow me."

Liu Jingchen didn't answer, but followed anyway.

Xue Qing stopped in anger, stared at Liu Jingchen and sneered, "You're really thick-skinned."

Liu Jingchen looked at him, but said nothing.

A pair of dark eyes seemed to see through the little messes in Xue Qing's heart.

Not only did Xue Qing not extinguish the anger, but he became even more angry: "Don't think that with her protecting you, you can do whatever you want."

Liu Jingchen finally spoke: "You can't protect her."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had been crying.

Xue Qing sneered when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to grab Liu Jingchen's collar: "It's just that you are better at coaxing people with your words, what do you really think of yourself?"

But when he didn't expect, not only did his hand catch nothing, but Liu Jingchen, who was standing in front of him, twisted his waist, and he was already behind him, and slapped him on the back.

People like Xue Qing who come from a big family have never fallen in civil and martial arts since childhood, so he is naturally good at martial arts.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Xue Qing snorted coldly.

He really didn't expect that this seemingly weak No. 1 scholar was actually a Lianjiazi.

At this moment, Yan Ge and Emperor Xuanwu were lying on the bed, also confronting each other.

In fact, Yan Ge had already said everything he wanted to say to Emperor Xuanwu when he was talking to Xue Qing.

As soon as Xue Qing left, she fell on Emperor Xuanwu's chest as if she had lost her strength, frowned and snorted: "Headache, it hurts, it hurts."

The host of this trick was probably tried and tested in front of Emperor Xuanwu.

Sure enough, Emperor Xuanwu, who was still gnashing his teeth and wanted to teach Yange a lesson, immediately put Yange on the bed with both hands, and rubbed Yange's temples: "Where does it hurt? Yangyang, Yangyang, bear with me, I'm going to call the doctor."

Yan Ge pressed his hand: "No, no, I'll be fine after a while."

She hugged his arm and closed her eyes: "I'll be fine after a while, Ah Jiu, don't leave me."

Her voice was soft, and she was begging aggrievedly.