There were repeated sighs.

Emperor Ancheng and Tianhou Qingchen, no matter how they look at it, are extremely good match, so no one reported the attitude of watching a joke, but congratulated and envied the two.

"It doesn't matter, Miss Qingchen, don't be shy."

"We all know... all know..."

The reporters silently took photos, and then shorthanded the copywriting about the exposure of the relationship, ready to make big news.

Mu Wanqing was helpless, "What do they understand?"

Why doesn't she understand anything?

Ye Yuchen's thin lips twitched lightly. He raised his hand to the top of Mu Wanqing's head and rubbed her head very naturally, "Sorry everyone, she is a little shy, you are free."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

What shy? She is not shy!

No, the question is what is she shy?

"Ye Yuchen, you..." Mu Wanqing shook his head like a drum, and shook Ye Yuchen's hand away.

She stood up suddenly, intending to refute, but her head was suddenly dizzy, staggered backwards, and could not stand firmly.

Ye Yuchen immediately stretched out his hand to embrace her waist and circled her in his arms, "Why, I'm not feeling well?"

He frowned and looked at her mask, but couldn't tell how she looked now, but his heart was also picked up.

Mu Wanqing shook his head, "It's okay, I got up too fast."

She closed her eyes, and only felt that the moment she got up, her heart seemed to have been emptied.

If it weren't for the mask, his pale face would definitely be exposed.

However, this scene, in the eyes of the media, turned into a loving interaction between them, which was recorded by the camera.

"Shao Di and Miss Qingchen are really affectionate!"

"What an enviable couple! I wish Di Shao and Miss Qingchen will always be together and give birth to a son early..."

Mu Wanqing squeezed out a smile, her voice also weakened, "Everyone is too gossip, let's look forward to my concert."

After listening to Tian Hou Qingchen still refused to admit his relationship, the media reporter was obviously a little bit disappointed, but he did not force it anymore.

After all, in the entertainment industry, underground love is common.

"If you don't have any problems, today's media meeting will end here, and Miss Qingchen will have a rest."

Qiao Wei noticed that there was something wrong with Mu Wanqing, so she hurriedly spoke, and winked at Xiangyang again.

"The media and fans, please keep your eyes open, and don't judge the authenticity by the so-called purple swan bracelet." Xiang Yang added, "Miss Qingchen, always convinces people with works."

There was a warm applause in the meeting hall.

Xiang Yang then sent the media away to do the follow-up PR handling and finishing work, while Qiao Wei stayed with Mu Wanqing.

"Is it all right?" she asked in a low voice.

Mu Wanqing shook his head slightly, still a little nervous, for fear that Ye Yuchen, who was beside him, could see any clues.

She held the man's big palm, her palms were slightly cool, "Let's go home, can we not go to the old house for now?"

"Yeah." Ye Yuchen nodded slightly, "I will accompany you to the hospital."

He must check his body before he can rest assured.

But Mu Wanqing's heart was taken aback, and she pulled her hand back from her big palm, "What are you going to do to the hospital?"

She really just got up too fast just now and dizzy.

"I don't worry." Ye Yuchen strained his face, with a faint worry in his black eyes, "Go to the hospital for a check. It won't be long."

And Gong Lichuan mentioned her low blood sugar before...

He was worried about all these things, so he had to go to the hospital for an examination, and he would accompany her.

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