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Ye Qingcheng raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears on Xueyan's face. Seeing her crying, Ye Qingcheng felt like her heart was broken.

Ye Qingcheng touched her face and whispered to comfort her: "Xueyan, don't think too much, your husband doesn't hate you."

Baili Chenyuan was so angry when he saw Ye Qingcheng's gentle movements and the loving expression on her face. When he heard Ye Qingcheng say that he didn't hate Xueyan, he immediately retorted in disgust: "Hate, very hate."

After hearing this, Xueyan burst into tears.

Ye Qingcheng glared at Baili Chenyuan lightly, signaling him not to provoke her. Xueyan had already experienced the extermination of her nine clans and was left helpless. Now she followed her, and was always being made unhappy by Baili Chenyuan intentionally or unintentionally. If Baili Chenyuan was not her husband, she would have scolded him. Look how irritated the girl was.

Ye Qingcheng said distressedly, "Alright, alright, Xueyan, I don't hate you! Don't cry."

Ye Qingcheng kept wiping Xueyan's tears. Xueyan said sadly, "I shouldn't have survived. No one likes me."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Xueyan's sad face and said distressedly: "No, we all like you very much. We are all your friends."

Xueyan tearfully asked, "Does Qingcheng like me?"

Ye Qingcheng comforted her, "I like it! Don't cry! I like you."

When Xueyan heard Ye Qingcheng say that she liked her, she happily hugged Ye Qingcheng and lay in her arms, sobbing until she calmed down. When no one could see, a glimmer of pride flashed in her eyes.

Ye Qingcheng patted her gently and said, "Okay, it's okay. Aren't you tired and want to sleep for a while?"

Xueyan said in a soft voice: "Qingcheng, can I sleep in your arms for a while?"

Ye Qingcheng said gently: "Okay, you can, but you can't cry anymore."

Xueyan said obediently: "Yes."

Ye Qingcheng hugged Xueyan and patted her back gently.

Ye Qingcheng understood that people like Xueyan, who had suffered great inner trauma, would generally become sensitive and suspicious, even extreme.

Baili Chenyuan watched Ye Qingcheng coaxing her and saying that he liked her. He knew that the love Ye Qingcheng was talking about was not the love between men and women, but he was still very jealous and angry.

Baili Chenyuan felt even more aggrieved and angry when he saw Ye Qingcheng hugging Xueyan and looking at her without even looking at him.

Ye Qingcheng felt Xueyan's breathing in his arms gradually become steady, and he knew that she had fallen asleep, and he felt relieved.

Ye Qingcheng slowly raised her head to look at Baili Chenyuan and found that he had his eyes closed. Thinking that he was tired, she looked at Xueyan in her arms again and gently wiped away the tears from her eyelashes. At the same time, she did not forget to gently wipe the tear marks on her face. Seeing that Xueyan's nose was still red, she could not help but gently stroke her face.

Ye Qingcheng thought: This girl Xueyan must be very insecure! She should be about the same age as Nangong Changchang! Alas!

Baili Chenyuan saw Ye Qingcheng looking up, afraid that she would see the jealousy and anger in his eyes, so he closed his eyes to adjust his emotions and then looked at her. Who knew that just when he adjusted his emotions, he saw Ye Qingcheng looking at Xueyan with a face full of heartache, wiping her tears, touching her face, and sighing. Ye Qingcheng was blaming himself! But he was not wrong! He just hated Xueyan.

Baili Chenyuan was afraid that he would not be able to control his inner jealousy and would lose his temper on the spot, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at Ye Qingcheng. He told himself in his heart that Xueyan was a girl and he couldn't interfere too much in Ye Qingcheng's making of friends.

In this way, Baili Chenyuan was building up his mental strength along the way.

They finally arrived at Caiyun City before dark. Along the way, Zhou Yibin and Xiao Cui didn't dare to speak. As long as Baili Chenyuan didn't say anything, they didn't dare to ask if they wanted to take a rest and eat something.

The crowds coming and going on the street were quite noisy. Xueyan woke up, looked up at Ye Qingcheng with sleepy eyes and asked softly, "Qingcheng, have I slept for a long time?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at Xueyan's cute sleepy appearance, and couldn't help but touch her head with her hand and said lovingly: "Soon, are you feeling better?"

Xueyan raised her head and said coquettishly, "Yeah! Much better, Qingcheng, my waist is so sore."

Ye Qingcheng said lovingly: "Then I will rub it for you."

Xueyan hugged Ye Qingcheng and said coquettishly: "Thank you Qingcheng, you are the best."

Ye Qingcheng smiled dotingly and gently massaged her sore waist with his hands. It must be because she couldn't sleep well in his arms.

Baili Chenyuan had been preparing himself mentally along the way, but after hearing the conversation between Xueyan and Ye Qingcheng, especially when Ye Qingcheng was massaging Xueyan's waist, Baili Chenyuan's previous mental preparation collapsed in an instant, and he was so angry that he had difficulty breathing.

Mo Yan also woke up at this time, looked at Baili Chenyuan and called softly: "Uncle Baili."

Baili Chenyuan restrained his expression and said softly, "Yan'er is awake."

Mo Yan said: "Well! Was Uncle Baili unhappy just now?"

Baili Chenyuan said lovingly: "No, Yan'er just woke up and saw it wrongly."

Ye Qingcheng listened to Mo Yan's words, looked up at Baili Chenyuan, and saw that he looked normal. She also thought that he had just woken up and must have seen it wrong.

Zhou Yibin drove the carriage to Caiyun Inn, the largest inn in Caiyun City.

The waiter came forward to greet her warmly, and Xiao Cui said softly, "Sister, we are here."

Ye Qingcheng responded softly: "Okay."

Baili Chenyuan carried Mo Yan down from the carriage, handed Mo Yan to Xiao Cui, and was about to turn around to hug Ye Qingcheng, but saw Ye Qingcheng coming out holding Xueyan, so he angrily withdrew his hand.

In the carriage, Xueyan hugged Ye Qingcheng's neck and said coquettishly: "Qingcheng, can you carry me out of the carriage? My waist is so sore."

Ye Qingcheng said gently: "Okay, you can."

Ye Qingcheng came out holding Xueyan, and seeing Baili Chenyuan was still waiting for her, she smiled happily at him.

After Ye Qingcheng carried Xueyan down from the carriage, she walked in. Baili Chenyuan followed behind Ye Qingcheng with a sullen face. The two little ones followed Mo Yan down when he got off the carriage.

Xiao Cui had already requested four rooms upstairs. Ye Qingcheng lowered her head and asked softly, "Xueyan, do you want to go back to your room to eat or eat downstairs?"

Xueyan said, "Qingcheng, I want to go back to my room and lie down for a while. My waist is a little sore."

Ye Qingcheng said: "Okay, I'll carry you up."

Ye Qingcheng carried Xueyan up to the second floor. Xueyan said, "Qingcheng, can I live next door to you?"

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "Of course."

Baili Chenyuan, Mo Yan and others were sitting in the lobby below.

Ye Qingcheng gently laid Xueyan flat on the bed. Xueyan hugged Ye Qingcheng's neck and said coquettishly, "Qingcheng, can you rub my waist for me again?"

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "If you don't let me go, how can I help you rub it?"

After Xueyan let go of Ye Qingcheng, she lay on the bed. Ye Qingcheng sat beside her bed and gently kneaded and massaged her waist with both hands.

Xueyan hummed comfortably!