Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

"Qingchen, you are not dreaming, I am Bai Yue!"

She looked at the other person's expression and said with a mixture of laughter and tears.

"No, Xiaoyue already hates me. She won't come to see me. It's all my fault for dragging things out. I ended up losing the people I love the most!"

The other party seemed to be possessed, and kept muttering to himself.

Bai Yue didn't waste any more words. She put the basin down casually, walked up to Yun Qingchen, took his hand and touched her body.

"Look, I am a living person with flesh and blood. Does this prove that I am real and you are not dreaming?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly hugged into someone's arms, and then Yun Qingchen's choked and excited voice rang in her ears.

"Xiaoyue, you're really here! This isn't a dream, right? I can feel your warmth and your heartbeat!"

"Uh, Qingchen..."

Bai Yue wanted to break free from the warm embrace, but before she could say anything, she was stopped by a kiss from the other party.

"Qingchen, wait! I came here to talk to you, not to do these..."

Bai Yue pushed Yun Qingchen away with force, and when the other party saw her reaction, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Xiaoyue, are you starting to hate me? You've never rejected me like this before."

"Oh, this has nothing to do with whether you like it or not! We're not husband and wife anymore, so being so intimate really isn't appropriate!"

"Yes, you are now Princess Cheng. I, a useless prince, have no meaning to you anymore. Qingjie is young and strong, you must love him more..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly started coughing violently, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Qingchen, are you okay?"

Bai Yue was quick to act and embraced the other person, letting him lean on her arms. Yun Qingchen was like a drowning man who had grabbed the only piece of driftwood. He held Bai Yue's waist tightly with both hands, fearing that she would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, Xiaozhong, come and see what's wrong with Yun Qingchen? Why is he vomiting blood again?"

Seeing the other person's eyes closed and weak, Bai Yue quickly asked for help from the traditional Chinese medicine book in his mind.

"Master, this patient has been suffering from long-term sleep deprivation and irregular diet, coupled with depression and worry. He has a typical case of lovesickness!"

"Lovesickness? How can this disease be cured?"

"It's very simple. Just get the person the patient is obsessed with, go along with him, pamper him, and don't go against him. And then there will be no problem!"

"The person I'm thinking about... Well, although I don't have a good impression of Bai Ling, but for Qing Chen, I will reluctantly go and find her!"

Bai Yue sighed, turned around and spoke gently to the person in her arms.

"Qingchen, I know you're feeling miserable. Just wait, I'll go get Bai Ling and we can have a good chat. Let's pour out everything that's on our minds. Then your illness will be cured!"

"Bai Ling? Why are you looking for her?"

When Yun Qingchen heard Bai Yue's words, his head, which was originally resting on her shoulder, suddenly raised up, with a look of surprise and nervousness on his face.

"Well, it's because you're suffering from lovesickness, and you need your sweetheart to cure it, so I can only find her to cure your illness!"

After Bai Yue finished speaking, she wanted to get up and leave, but Yun Qingchen hugged her waist tightly as if he was afraid that she would fly away.

"Xiaoyue, you have to explain to me clearly. Why do you still insist that I have Bai Ling in my heart even at this moment?"

"Isn't that what you said yourself back in Wulie Kingdom? You still looked guilty, saying that even though we were married, you still had Bai Ling in your heart! But now, our engagement is a piece of waste paper. You can go and be with your Ling'er and live your life together!"

Bai Yue looked at the other person innocently, completely confused as to why he was so excited.

"Xiao Yue, why haven't you come to your senses yet? The one I really care about right now is you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged the other person in his arms and kissed him like a storm.

"No, you claimed to be deeply in love with Bai Ling back then, so why are you saying you like me now? Qingchen, you can't use me as a vent for your emotions just because Bai Ling won't let you touch her! Besides, I'm Qingjie's princess now, you can't keep treating me like this!"

Bai Yue pushed Yun Qingchen away, her face full of surprise and rejection.

"Qing Jie? You actually call him Qing Jie affectionately? Aren't you always saying you want to divorce him? Why are you being so sweet now?"

Yun Qingchen stared at Bai Yue with red eyes, because he could feel that there must have been some subtle changes between her and Yun Qingjie.

"Well, we're definitely going to get a divorce, but he also told me from the bottom of his heart that he likes me..."

Bai Yue's mind was actually in a mess at this moment. After all, she had emotional problems and didn't know how to refuse when facing someone who truly loved her.

"When he says he likes you, you accept it completely. But when it's my turn to say I like you, you start to doubt me. Xiaoyue, how much do you want me to pour out my heart so that you can believe that I'm sincere?"

Yun Qingchen's tears of grievance kept flowing down, and seeing this, Bai Yue could only mutter in a low voice.

"Ke Qingchen, was it really you who said that you loved Bai Ling more than anything else? And you even have a bunch of paintings in your study..."

Before she could finish her words, the other party grabbed her and dragged her out of the house in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, hey, Qingchen, where are you taking me? You're still weak, you need to lie down and rest!"

Yun Qingchen seemed not to hear and just dragged the other party into a study. When Bai Yue saw the room full of paintings, she couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Qingchen, why are all the people in your painting men?"

"What man? Xiaoyue, open your eyes and take a good look. Who is that in my painting?"

Yun Qingchen pressed tightly against the other person's back, then leaned close to her ear and muttered with a tone full of grievance.

"Okay, the people in your painting are all me pretending to be Bai Dazhuang! Well, tell me the truth, did you see through my disguise when you first met me?"

Bai Yue felt that this disguise was her most unsuccessful attempt. Who would have thought that two of the three brothers of the Yun family would recognize her.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think I have to accompany Bai Ling to the East Market to buy things every day?"