"Cough cough!"
The left protector was just about to fly into a rage when a coughing sound came from behind him. He immediately turned around.
Yao Yue's face was pale, but her eyes were focused. She glanced at the people in the room and was about to speak when she coughed again.
"Princess!"
Qing Han held the person in her arms, her face full of worry. Her hands quickly smoothed out the suffocation in the other party's chest so that he would not cough until his face and ears were red.
"Li Tian, what are you doing here ..."
Yao Yue took a while to calm herself down before she spoke. She stared at Li Tian, and although her voice was weak, it was obvious that she was gritting her teeth.
"If I wasn't here, you would still be lying down."
