Before this, he had been performing surgery on Rong Qinglei, how long had he slept?
And how was Rong Qinglei doing now?
With that thought, he could no longer lie still.
He flipped off the soft couch and quickly run straight toward Rong Qinglei's sleeping quarters.
Just as he reached the entrance of the chamber, Yue Mingxuan heard a delicate and syrupy voice drifting from inside.
"Prince Qing, please try this pig heart soup Lianhua personally stewed for you. It's very nourishing for the body."
Yue Mingxuan frowned slightly.
This Xie Lianhua had not appeared to stir trouble for quite some time, he had thought she had finally learned to behave.
Who would have guessed that a leopard truly could not change its spots?
Here she was again running over to Rong Qinglei to fawn over him.
While suppressing the irritation rising in his chest, Yue Mingxuan stood by the door without moving.
Then Rong Qinglei's weak and restrained voice could be heard from inside.
