Wearing gloves into her room—the implication was obvious. Lan Mengqin's cheeks instantly flushed red, but she still refused to lose in spirit.
"Who'll be wearing gloves isn't certain yet!"
With her hands on her hips, she put on a fearless look. Chen Ming'er gave her a meaningful glance, then slowly walked inside and said:
"Then I'll change back before going to your room."
"You! You're cheating!"
Seeing that he had stopped pretending altogether, Lan Mengqin had no answer. If he were still in his Ming'er state, she could still swagger around.
But if he changed into his A-Ming state, then she could only become a cream puff.
"How is that cheating? That's what I originally look like."
Chen Ming'er wore an innocent expression. Having no way to deal with him, Lan Mengqin turned around and grabbed Bai Xiuxiu beside her in a hug.
"Xiuxiu, let's go! Don't play with this pervert!"
Watching the two fool around, Bai Xiuxiu could neither laugh nor cry. With the playful Chen Ming and Lan Mengqin accompanying her in the future, and Her Majesty Qiu'er standing up for her, she would never be bored again.
As she watched the two leave, the gloom that had been hanging over Bai Xiuxiu seemed to disperse considerably.
Seeing his second wife emerge from her gloom made him quite happy as well. He had originally been thinking about how to comfort her, but now it was fine—his younger wife had helped his second wife out of her gloom.
This feeling of harmony in the harem was wonderful. But now, there was something else to deal with... He turned his head and saw Di Qiu'er standing on an End Rod, frantically kicking the End Rod.
"Stuff another one in! You little bastard, you can do it!"
Seeing Tang San biting