Chapter 159 Yan Qing
The girl looked only nineteen years old based on her skin condition, but she appeared more mature than twenty-one.
She has a neat, short bob and looks to be about 1.78 meters tall.
Her fiery red lips parted slightly upon seeing Qiao Mei awaken, as if she wanted to say something.
After shifting her gaze from the woman's beautiful face, it fell on the deep purple evening gown she was wearing. Then she glanced at the bodyguard standing at the door, momentarily stunned.
"Who are you........?"
She sat up straight, still feeling slightly dizzy. She subconsciously looked down at her neck, trying to see if Ao Cang was still there.
fine.
Ao Cang seemed to have been cleansed, and his body carried a faint fragrance. He was tightly wrapped around her neck with his dragon body.
Seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously stroked his dragon body.
The girl stood aside watching this scene, noticing Qiao Mei's affection for her familiar beast, and introduced herself.
"Hello, I am Yan Qing, the second young lady of the Yan family. I saw you looking exhausted at the entrance of the auction house earlier, and you seemed to really want to come in. I felt that you were very pleasing to the eye, so I saved you."
Reminded by her, Qiao Mei remembered what had happened before she lost consciousness.
At that time, it seemed that she was helped by such a female voice, and then she fainted.
"Oh, thank you so much..." Qiao Mei said, trying to sit up, but because her body hadn't fully recovered, her vision went black as soon as she stood up, and she almost fell to the side.
Seeing this, Yan Qing took a few quick steps forward and helped Qiao Mei up.
She was larger than the average girl, and when she enveloped Qiao Mei, it was like a large bird catching a small bird.
It gives people a sense of security for no reason.
She frowned, her beautiful, watery eyes reflecting Qiao Mei's slightly haggard, pretty face: "Don't move around, you need to rest a bit more. You didn't come alone, did you? Do you have any friends with you? I'll contact your friends. Judging from your clothes and demeanor, you don't seem like an ordinary person."
The original owner of the body that Qiao Mei transmigrated into was also a royal princess. Although she was not very favored, she had learned some royal etiquette and so on. After transmigrating, she naturally inherited the original owner's memories and some habits.
One's overall demeanor is indeed something that cannot be changed.
After a moment of surprise, she remembered that she had told Shang Duojin and the others that she was coming and asked them to pick her up.
He hurriedly opened his personal computer bracelet to take a look.
Sure enough, once I opened it, I was bombarded with a barrage of messages, voice messages, and video calls.
The majority of the messages came from Shang Duojin and Shu Qingqing, with a small portion coming from Cong Lie.
When she opened it, Shu Qingqing's personal computer phone rang again, and she answered it directly.
"Qingqing, I..."
Before Qiao Mei could finish speaking, Shu Qingqing interrupted her with an anxious voice that sounded a little like she was about to cry.
"Qiaoqiao, where did you go?! You scared us to death, you know that?! Waaaaah... hiccup..."
As Shu Qingqing finished speaking, hiccuping, Shang Duojin's serious voice interrupted, "Sister Qiao, where are you now? Are you safe? All my bodyguards have been sent out to look for you, and the bad woman and I have also come out to look for you. Where are you?!"
The two men's caring words came at Qiao Mei like a barrage of bullets, shattering her hardened heart and creating a small opening.
A feeling of being moved slowly welled up from that small mouth, spreading throughout her body and causing a sudden pang of sadness to well up in her nose.
"I...I'm safe now, I'm..." Qiao Mei said in a dry voice, looking at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing immediately understood what she meant and told her where they were.
"VIP room 301 on the third floor?!" Shang Duojin was a little surprised after hearing this, because with his family's financial resources, they could only afford a VIP room on the second floor. How could Qiao Mei now...?
Soon, Qiao Mei answered his question, telling him and Shu Qingqing to come over quickly.
"It's a long story. I was saved by a kind young lady. You'll find out when you get here."
The second and third floors are separated by only a few dozen steps.
Qiao Mei didn't have to wait long before she heard a loud knocking on the door, presumably from Shang Duojin and the others.
So she got up to open the door, but Yan Qing stopped her and told her to rest first, and that she would have the bodyguard open it.
Receiving a visual instruction from Yan Qing, the bodyguard quickly walked to the door and opened it.
As soon as the door opened, Yan Qing was stunned to see Shang Duojin and Shu Qingqing appear in her field of vision.
A hint of surprise appeared in her eyes as she looked at Shang Duojin; it was clear that the two had met before.
However, Shang Duojin was in a hurry to check on Qiao Mei's condition, so he didn't take a closer look at Yan Qing.
"Waaah, Qiaoqiao, you really scared me to death! Are you hurt anywhere? Why are your lips so pale? Did someone bully you?!"
Shu Qingqing asked so many questions that Qiao Mei didn't know which one to answer first, so she could only reply to them one by one.
She lied to him, saying that she had only helped Cong Lie deal with his enemies on the way here, and that she had used up a lot of mental energy, which was why she was so weak.
"There's no injury. See for yourself if you don't believe me."
Shang Duojin held a high-end instrument that could check a person's physical condition. After hearing what Qiao Mei said, he turned on the instrument and began scanning her body from top to bottom.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that she was somewhat mentally exhausted. He then opened his personal computer bracelet, took out the high-grade recovery fluid he had brought from home, and handed it to her.
"Drinking one tube should make you feel much better. By the way, we still don't know who saved you, so we should thank them properly."
It was only then that Shang Duojin realized he needed to see who had offered Qiao Mei a helping hand.
Little did I know that when I turned my head, I would see a smile full of teasing and mockery.
"?! Yan Qing, how could it be you?!"
Yan Qing raised an eyebrow: "Why can't it be me? Don't forget, all the important figures in the entire intergalactic world are here for this auction. My Yan family isn't some third-rate family. It would be abnormal if we didn't come, wouldn't it?"
Seeing that the two seemed to know each other, Qiao Mei got up with Shu Qingqing's help and went to the more secluded outer balcony, leaving Yan Qing and Shang Duojin alone.
Noticing Qiao Mei and the others avoiding suspicion, Yan Qing's already favorable impression of Qiao Mei deepened further. She then crossed her arms and glanced at Shang Duojin, who was several heads shorter than her, and clicked her tongue in approval:
"But I didn't expect that after a year, you still don't seem to have grown much taller. Little Jinjin, what did I tell you when you were little? If you don't drink your milk properly, you won't grow tall when you grow up!"
Yan Qing: It's truly a case of coincidences.
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