Yan Qu didn't realize the sourness in Qiao Yu's words for a moment. He just thought that she had misunderstood what he saw and hurriedly tried to explain:
"Yunlan, it's not what you see. Please listen to my explanation..."
Yan Qu was so anxious that he forgot to pretend and directly called out Qiao Yu's name, but the other party was unwilling to even give him a glance.
Li Qinghe was delighted to see Qiao Yu misunderstood him. This was exactly what he wanted, so he pretended to be pitiful:
"Your Highness, please don't blame the prince. He just drank too much and behaved inappropriately. But I am willing... You..."
Before she finished her performance, the beautiful and fairy-like woman standing there looked down upon him with a condescending manner, which made Li Qinghe feel a rare sense of shame.
"Are you willing? Miss Li, what you said makes me feel ashamed for Lord Li." After scolding Qiao Yu, she glanced at Yan Qu's face again. For some reason, Yan Qu suddenly felt guilty.
"If I hadn't happened to see you today, I'm afraid I would have already done what you wanted, right?"
The woman spoke so frankly about what happened in London without any hint of romance or sexuality.
Li Qinghe's face turned pale. After all, she was an unmarried woman. Her thoughts were exposed, and she felt ashamed and didn't know how to speak.
"Zhu'er, help Miss Li go back."
"Yes." Zhu'er stepped forward and tidied up her daughter-in-law. Most of the clothes worn for the Longevity Festival were complicated and gorgeous. If they were not put on and tidied up one by one, they would still look messy.
Li Qinghe was about to be helped away when he came to his senses and remembered that Qiao Yu was the Regent's ex-fiancée. The drug he had given Yan Qu had not yet worn off, so he couldn't tell what she was thinking.
"!!! Imperial Concubine!!"
She wanted to say something but was instantly silenced by the intimidating look from the other party. Perhaps it was because Qiao Yu had been with Yan Fu for too long, and Li Qinghe had just vaguely seen the other party's imperial intimidation.
After solving the problem of a troublesome person, Qiao Yu was unwilling to look at Yan Qu indifferently, but just stepped forward to support the other person.
Although this medicine is not a poison, it can be seen that Li Qinghe has indeed given it a fierce medicine. Yan Qu was sweating coldly, but his face turned abnormally red.
So the moment the girl's hand came up, Qiao Yu could feel the burning heat through her clothes.
Although Yan Qu thought it was impossible, he couldn't help but feel happy. But soon Qiao Yu's words poured down like cold water on him:
"Prince An, please don't misunderstand me. I sent you to the palace to rest and then sent for the imperial physician."
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