What was this seductive little vixen trying to do? Mei Lang's face twisted with jealousy. Does she have no sense of decency? Trying something like this when her husband is injured? Mei Lang thought angrily.
If Mei Liang had known what Mei Lang was thinking, she would have been speechless. She hadn't done anything wrong—if anything, she felt completely misunderstood. She could barely stand, let alone try to seduce someone. Right now, she didn't even want to look at the Emperor's face—much less get close to him.
Mei Liang was just as startled when she saw Mei Lang suddenly burst in. She instinctively tried to cover her body—after all, she wasn't dressed properly. Even if Mei Lang was a woman, it still felt incredibly awkward to be seen like this. But since the Emperor was in the middle of bandaging her waist, she couldn't hide completely. In desperation, she leaned into Xiang Long Wei's chest, using his body as a shield.
