The Divine Physician Consort, Go to Bed Nicely

"Ye Qingqiu, are you a man or a woman?"

Ye Qingqiu spread her hands. "My lord, look at me! And you still have to ask whether I'm a man or a woman?"

"Look at you how?" Murong Xuan frowned.

Ye Qingqiu: "I'm wearing women's clothes."

The man: "Didn't you say you were disguising yourself as a woman and keeping a low profile so you could avenge your father?"

Ye Qingqiu: She had indeed said that back then.

"You saw me go into the women's restroom!!"

The man: "Have you ever seen someone wearing women's clothes go into the men's restroom?"

Ye Qingqiu: "..." No. No wonder he'd made that sarcastic remark back then: "You're pretty good at being a woman!"

Ye Qingqiu: "You saw my period blood on my pants with your own eyes!"

The man recalled the scene in the study that day and gritted his teeth. "Didn't you say your underwear had bled dye?"

Ye Qingqiu: "..." He actually believed such a lame lie.