Yuan Qingling is now not thinking about gossiping about the affairs of the Qi Palace.
Concubine Qi made a mess before, and Ah Si came back and told her. After listening to it, she felt really boring to the extreme.
From the beginning, she overestimated Chu Mingcui, who originally thought her ambition and strength matched, but she didn't expect her brain to keep up with her ambition, and she ended up fighting with the concubine in the inner house.
"But I heard that Lao Qi and Concubine Yuan Fang have not completed their rooms yet." Wangfei Sun said.
Yuan Qingling turned away from the subject and talked to Princess Sun about some things in the palace, and then Princess Sun left.
Today’s conversation with Princess Sun made Yuan Qingling worry about Chu Mingyang’s love for Yu Wenhao.
Therefore, when Yu Wenhao came back for dinner in the evening, she asked, "Does Chu Mingyang like you?"
Yu Wenhao slowly put down the bowl and raised his eyes to look at her, "Where do you hear such ridiculous things?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Pretending to be calm can't hide your inner mess, you know."
"I don't know, the impossible thing is that you think a lot during pregnancy." Yu Wenhao picked up the bowl and continued to eat, who knows? He doesn't know, who is chewing the root of his tongue again
"Wang Concubine Sun said, many people know it, but everyone doesn't say it." Zhihu Mo Ruo's wife, Yuan Qingling found that his eyes were very straight, until she did not dare to look around, until she did not dare to express any emotions, and she was as calm as the same. Wang Chishui.
Guilty conscience!
She put down the bowl, "Even if it is true, you are not to blame, I just want to know."
Yu Wenhao's eyes drifted a little, "I really can't blame me, I can't control what she thinks."
Yuan Qingling raised her voice slightly, "So it's true?"
Yu Wenhao hesitated, "I heard it is true."
"Who said it?" Yuan Qing looked at him sternly.
"That... Chu Mingyang said it himself."
Yuan Qingling slapped his chopsticks on the table hard, and screamed, "Have she confessed to you?"
Yu Wenhao quietly put down his chopsticks and glanced at her aggrievedly, "It's not my fault."
"It turned out to be true? Oh my god, you never told me." Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, looked at his pitiful big face, and couldn't get angry.
Yu Wenhao explained: "Who knows whether it is true or not? She was just a little girl at the time. I saw it in the yard. She came to me and told me not to marry Chu Mingcui. Marry her. She is more than Chu Mingcui. What suits me, where can I take what a child says?"
"How old was this kid at that time?" Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief. If she was young, she said that it wasn't because of that kind of love, but maybe because of temporary admiration.
Yu Wenhao frowned, "Where do I know how old she is? It happened at the beginning of last year, and the Princess Mansion hadn't happened at that time."
Yuan Qingling hung up again in that breath, her apricot eyes widened, "At the beginning of last year? That was just a year and a half ago. She was fourteen, Yu Wenhao, you still pretended to be so innocent. Why does she want to marry you as a concubine, you are still at a loss."
Yu Wenhao is really wronged, "If you tell you that she has ideas about me, you must be angry."
Yuan Qingling looked at his handsome face angrily, "Why are you good? Why do their sisters like you? You who attract bees and butterflies... Rotten eggs."
So many women are thinking about their men, it feels uncomfortable.
Yu Wenhao blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Actually, what is so angry about you? Anyway, I don't look at them with straight eyes. I think you should be happy. So many people like me to prove that I am top-grade, even if you are not happy. You can't take me off, it's nothing to do with me, and it's not because I told her to like me."
"I'm angry that you didn't tell me." Yuan Qing Ling pressed her hand, "Forget it, forget it, don't be wronged, anyway, she will marry Wang Ji as a side concubine."
Having said that, she raised her head and glared at him again, "No wonder you would say that Princess Ji will be my barrier. You knew that Chu Mingyang had thoughts about you..." Yuan Qingling said that, suddenly a cold light flashed. "Have you seen each other recently? Have you spoken? Have you passed small notes to each other?"
Yu Wenhao smiled, "Where did you think of it? Why would she pass me small notes to each other? Are you not thinking about it?"
Xu Yi was at the door, Chong Yuanqing Ling blinked.
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, and squinted at Yu Wenhao, "I haven't handed a small note, so have you met?"
Yu Wenhao's head shook like a rattle, and he firmly said: "It's absolutely impossible!"
Yuan Qingling showed a sad expression, stood up slowly, choked up and said: "Unexpectedly, you will still hide from me until now. What do you take me for? Forget it, forget it, I will do your business in the future. Don't ask, you don't need to tell me."
Yu Wenhao grabbed her wrist and dragged her to her, holding her in her arms, "Don't be angry, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I just don't want to make you unhappy."
Yuan Qingling struggled twice, her eyes flushed, "Needless to say, you can hide and tuck it, and I won't know it will be too late when someone finds the door."
"Dare she?" Yu Wenhao frowned, "If she dares to come, I will discount her legs."
Yuan Qingling was still reluctant to say it, and she couldn't help but feel frustrated, "I'm going out for a stroll, you can eat yourself."
She got up and walked to the door, and said to Xu: "You accompany me."
"Yes!" Xu took a sword in his arms, walked ahead, whistling Duobao rushed out and followed.
Ah Si also followed, and Duo Bao ran ahead, arrogantly urinating under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, showing a humble expression.
Xu Yi likes to watch Duobao peeing, and worships authentically: "This posture is so majestic, three-legged, waterline spraying, shooting, beautiful."
Yuan Qingling asked Ah Si to step back two steps to stare at the place he was coming from, and then questioned Xu Yi, "Say, when did Chu Mingyang find the prince."
Xu Yi craned his neck and looked outside, and made sure that the prince was not following. Then he said: "I came here yesterday and went directly to the Jingzhao Mansion's yamen. Yesterday, my subordinates delivered things to me. I just saw them coming out of the house, prince. The clothes are disheveled, and there is a big lip print on his face, but the prince's face is dull, and the second lady of the Chu family is very proud."
All of Yuan Qingling's hair was erected up and down, and there was a fire in his heart, and it rushed to his forehead, and his head was burnt with coals.
Yuan Qingling resisted the shaking hands and asked, "Apart from you, who else saw it?"
"Nobody, it's lunch break. The prince is in the small room in the office of the yamen. If he hadn't just delivered something, he would not have seen it."
"Did the prince see you?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Xu Yi shook his head, "No, the prince didn't see his subordinates, he just stood there like a fool, watching the second lady of the Chu family leave."
"Watching people leave?" Yuan Qingling's anger was sealed by ice, and her whole body was trembling with the cold.
No wonder he just didn't want to say, okay Yu Wenhao!