Luo Lan's words might have gone to Yu Qiaoqiao's heart. Her eyes suddenly began to turn red, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

"Sister, I have some words in my heart for years, so I have been holding them up so much that I breathe. But I don't even dare to say them to my mother. I don't know who to say them to, and I don't know why. Every time I see you, I feel very kind. I always remember the scene when we first met at the palace gate. Since I mentioned this today, I simply didn't hide it, but please keep it a secret for me, otherwise... or I can't live."

What matters is life or death? This must be no trivial matter.

Luo Lan crossed the table, patted her hand lightly, and comforted her softly:

"There are only two of us here. If you have any worries, just tell me that I won't tell anyone, although I may not be able to help you."

Yu Qiaoqiao hesitated for a while and gritted her teeth and said:

"Leng Xi and I have been married for six years, and Xiaobao is also six years old. Outsiders think that we are in harmony and affectionate. In fact, only I know that over the years, he and I have been treating each other with courtesy and sleeping in separate rooms. They rarely talk, and... and only the time when they were in Xiaobao..."

At this point, she lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and kept kneading the veil in her hands, like a child who did something wrong.

Luo Lan looked at her as if she didn't understand much.

"It's only that time I've been together, what does it mean? You haven't lived a couple's life?"

Yu Qiaoqiao blushed, buried her head very low, and shook her head vigorously.

"No, in this case, can my sister have a way to treat it?"

this……

If a person is sick, she can heal.

But it was obvious from Yu Qiaoqiao's words that Leng Xi was not sick, he just didn't want to bed with her, how should he treat it?

It seems that the problem lies with Leng Xi, but he, as a man, will not have no need for this?

Thinking of this, she frowned and asked:

"Then has he married a concubine? Or has a girl warmed the bed?"

Maybe he didn't like Yu Qiaoqiao, so he didn't sleep with her.

But Yu Qiaoqiao sighed and shook her head.

"No, the servants in his room are all males, and he has a cold face to every woman. I'm sure he hasn't touched a woman for so many years."

Haven't touched a woman? It's strange. Could it be that he has no physiological needs?

"Then has he been sleeping in the mansion at night? Have he ever been to Yuhongyuan to find a girl?"

Yu Qiaoqiao shook her head quickly and denied it.

"That won't happen. He usually spends the night in the study at night. At first, I also found it strange that I often sent people to stare at his door, but no one had ever been in or out of his study except himself."

This...is very strange.

Could it be that Leng Xi likes men?

No! He fell in love with Long Xiaomin back then, and that was not something he pretended to be.

Could it be because of Long Xiaomin?

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, but Yu Qiaoqiao suddenly crossed the table and grabbed her hand, looking at her with anticipation.

"Sister, can you help me? I am also a woman. I have been alone in the empty room for so many years. I am really going crazy. Please help me..."

Help? How to help this? She can’t use some strong medicine, right? If Leng Xi knew, Yu Qiaoqiao’s life would be even more difficult.

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes slightly and shook her head helplessly.

"Qiaoqiao, I can't help you with this kind of thing. Although I am a doctor, I can only cure the patient's physical illness and have no way to cure the patient's mental illness. Therefore, the first thing you have to do is to make him fall in love with you, and then everything will naturally come naturally."

"Fall in love with me?"

Yu Qiaoqiao shook her head and smiled bitterly,

"How is it possible? He has never loved me in his heart, and he doesn't even look at me with a look. The incident about Long Xiaomin was a big deal, and the woman died in his arms again. I think he will never let go of this matter, and I will never be able to enter his heart in this life."

Looking at Yu Qiaoqiao's pessimistic look, Luo Lan suddenly felt a little pitiful. She was also a woman, but Long Xiaomin got to know Leng Xi first and let the innocent her endure this kind of lonely suffering for the rest of her life.

She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to comfort her. She, the number one goddess doctor in Daning Country, was always helpless when she encountered emotional problems. What's more, she had not even solved her sister's problem, so where could she have the ability to help others?

But she comforted again:

"Qiaoqiao, I can't help you with the matter between men and women. However, he has been able to keep his concubine for so many years, which coincides with the fact that he is a person with a dedicated relationship. Once such a man is moved by a woman, he will be his whole life."

Luo Lan's words made Yu Qiaoqiao lower his head in a low voice.

"I also want to tie his heart. I once devoted myself to making soup for him and cooking for him. He said, "I dare not talk about it, but what's the result? After so many years, we are still like strangers..."

"Since you can't accept it, why don't you try to do the opposite? Maybe you will get different results?"

Yu Qiaoqiao looked up and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

"Do the opposite? You mean, I don't listen to what he said? This way he will be even more angry."

Luo Lan looked at Yu Qiaoqiao's well-behaved look and shook her head helplessly.

"A man is used to the submissiveness of all women. He thinks that a monotonous woman is boring. But if he meets a woman he cannot conquer, he will want to use conquering this woman to prove his strength. So I advise you to be yourself appropriately and not to blindly cater to him. That will not only make you feel tired, but he will also think you are cheap."

Her words were pointed at, but Yu Qiaoqiao could understand them at all.

Since she said this, she simply looked up and down at Yu Qiaoqiao and continued:

"I think the Xiwang Mansion should not be short of money, but why is your makeup and dressing so simple? If a man faces the same face every day, I wonder if he will feel tired? This is why some men have three wives and four concubines."

Yu Qiaoqiao combed her hair with her hands a little embarrassedly, stretched her clothes, and nodded as if she had some understanding.

"Sister, what you mean, I think I probably understand. I will try to change myself. I... can I feel uninvited?"

"Tell me!"

"Can I come to your Yu Mansion often in the future? I don't want to tell others about some things, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that others will laugh at me."

This statement made Luo Lan a little puzzled, "Then why aren't you afraid that I will laugh at you?"

Yu Qiaoqiao looked up at Luo Lan, with a look of pitifulness in her eyes.

"I know that my sister is understanding and not only won't laugh at me, but she will also help me. Today, I wanted to find someone to talk about these words a long time ago, but I can't find them. Now that I've said them, I feel that I'm feeling much better. Maybe I can have a good night's sleep tonight."

Luo Lan's eyes bent slightly, her thin lips raised slightly and said with a smile:

"Don't try to punish yourself with other people's mistakes, and don't live in the shadow of others. Learn to find yourself. Only in this way can you not be tired and fall asleep peacefully at night."

"I understand. Leng Xi said before coming this morning that he wants to be himself again. I think it's time for me to be myself again."

Would Leng Xi say this?
Chapter completed!