The passage of the Lanxiang Pavilion is a bit complicated, and in order to make it easier for the performers to get on and off the stage, there are several paths behind the curtain that lead to the dressing room, the lounge and the dressing room.

As the class leader, Yelan has his own special lounge.

Qiao Ling was led over by the guy in a hurry, pushed open the door, and saw Yelan with his eyes closed, lying on the rattan chair in the lounge with a bloodless face, the crimson cheongsam was extremely high, and on the thin white slender legs, there was red blood winding down.

Qiao Ling was frightened, and immediately stepped forward to grab Ye Lan's hand to check the pulse, as soon as her fingertips touched her skin, Ye Lan suddenly waved her hand to open Qiao Ling, and a pair of black eyes opened, full of vigilance.

Her hands were so cold, and her forehead was sweaty.

"Young lady, I'll check your pulse."

Qiao Ling whispered, his heart was anxious, and he saw that there was already a pool of blood under the rattan chair.

"It's just a small day, let someone help me boil some brown sugar ginger tea."

Yelan's voice is lazy, and after stepping down, without that tactful and long play, there are two more points of coldness, like an unattainable and unapproachable kaolin flower.

How can anyone shed so much blood when they come?

Even if there is, it is also too poor and needs to be carefully recuperated.

Qiao Ling had a faint bad premonition in her heart, but she followed Yelan's words and said: "I think my sister seems to be very uncomfortable, so let's help my sister take the lower pulse and prescribe a prescription for my sister to recuperate." ”

Qiao Ling said that he was going to grab Ye Lan's hand again, Ye Lan's eyes were like torches, bursting with light, nailing Qiao Ling's hand in the air.

"Qiao Ling."

She called Qiao Ling's name, and her voice was dull, no longer as gentle as it used to be.

"Have you forgotten who drugged Ji Zheng two years ago, making him delirious and turning into your boudoir?"

Qiao Ling's fingertips trembled, these words were also said to her by Yelan two years ago.

When Ji Zheng was sent out of the city overnight.

When Qiao Ling cried and begged her.

"Did you see Ji Zheng's eyes looking at me today? He wanted to skin me alive and eat my flesh, do you think I believe you will really help me see a doctor? ”

Her tone was sarcastic, and her slightly raised eyes were stained with piercing sarcasm.

In the past two years, Qiao Ling has met her very rarely, and every time, she is so perverse and full of stingers.

"That's your affair with the second brother, and now that he's back, you can say in front of him, you've always been good to me, and I won't hurt you."

Qiao Ling said very sincerely, and Yelan sneered coldly.

Smiling and smiling, her eyes were red, and her eyes were stained with resentment: "Don't you dare to treat me as me?" Even if Ji Zheng stands in front of me now, I will tell him that I betrayed him and exchanged his life for the dignity of the eldest young lady of the Qiao family! ”

Qiao Ling knew she drew.

She has always been frank and daring.

Qiao Ling didn't want to continue this topic, and stepped forward to grab Yelan's hand: "You are still bleeding, let me see first." ”

"Get out!"

She scolded angrily, and her face became more and more pale, like a female ghost in the play.

Qiao Ling didn't want to look at her like this, lowered her head slightly, and inadvertently saw her other hand, the fingertips were slender and actually trembling violently.

Just like that rainy night two years ago, she was choked by an old cigarette and coughed violently with tears in her eyes, but she said fiercely: "Qiao Ling, I wish Ji Zheng died!" ”

She is clear and insincere.

"Sister Lan." Qiao Ling didn't let go, and held her cold and slender wrist tighter: "If you don't let me see, you have to invite the doctor next to you to take a look." ”

At least, Joling was on her side now.

After saying this, Yelan didn't shake off Qiao Ling again.

Qiao Ling was afraid that she would regret it, so he hurriedly reached out and probed her wrist, her pupils shrinking.

It turned out to be a miscarriage!