Man'er raised his head to look at him, and saw that the dirty and messy boy had cold eyes and was full of hostility. She wiped her tears, "I'm sitting in your house? Excuse me, I'll move."
"You have hands and feet, go find work." The boy said coldly, "Why beg?"
Man'er cried, "I am from Nanjiang, and no one wants Nanjiang girls."
"Go to the dock to carry the big bag, you have strong hands and feet, and you have strength." The young man sat down and stroked his belly. Today, he returned without success. He hasn't asked for food for two days. He just drank his stomach. water.
Man'er got up and left.
Not long after, she came back, held two steamed buns in her hand, and handed it to the boy, "Please eat."
The boy hesitated for a while, looked up at her, "You..."
"I bought it, not grabbed it." She touched her earlobe. "My original owner gave me a pair of silver earrings. I sold it for some money."
"Are you not a beggar?" The boy took it, eating in small bites, chewing for a long time before swallowing.
"I'm not, but I'm afraid I will be a beggar." Man'er said in a melancholy manner. She sat up and looked at the young man. "You said that the place where the pier carries the big bag, would you like a girl?"
The boy shook his head, "It shouldn't be."
Man'er let out a cry and wiped his red and swollen eyes, not knowing what to do.
Juvenile said: "Do you know how to fight and kick?"
"know a little."
The boy said, "You go to Xiji tomorrow. Someone is looking for a girl who knows how to fight."
"I'm from Southern Xinjiang." Man'er knew that most people don't want people from Southern Xinjiang.
The teenager was a little annoyed, "You go try it, people don't say it anymore."
"Oh, I got it." Man'er nodded quickly, thinking that the young man is good.
Besides, after Yu Wenhao returned to the palace, he told Yuan Qingling how to inquire about Chu Mingyang and how he was served by the family law.
Yuan Qingling heard that he personally took the initiative to tie people to the beams of the room, and she couldn't help frowning and saying, "You still touch her?"
It's not that I really dislike him, but I think it's best for the Chu family to take care of this matter.
"I didn't touch it, I tied it directly with a whip, and dragged Xu Yi's belt by the way." Yu Wenhao proudly said, his fingers didn't even touch Chu Mingyang's hair.
Yuan Qingling asked: "So is there any difference between these thirty schools of law and the thirty masters?"
"The old man from the Chu family made the shot himself. This shot was not light, and the blood oozes out. It is estimated that even the bones will be hurt." Yu Wenhao said.
He picked her chin, "Is this going to stop being angry?"
Yuan Qingling pulled his hand away and gave him a blank look. "I was not angry with Chu Mingyang. I was just angry that you concealed me. I'm proud. So many women are worried about my men and it proves to be a good thing."
"You are a good thing!" Yu Wenhao glanced at her sideways, "You curse."
Yuan Qingling smiled, "Okay, you are not a good thing, okay?"
"Shut up, you are still proud, who said that I recruited bees and butterflies?" Yu Wenhao poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
Xu Yi pouted and raised his eyebrows.
Yu Wenhao raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, "If you go out, this king will naturally say."
Xu Yi went out dingy.
Yuan Qingling looked at the "interaction" between the two, "Huh? Anything else?"
Yu Wenhao took another sip of water, swallowed a few times, and then carefully looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "This matter really has nothing to do with me, but I think I have to tell you."
"Say it." Yuan Qingling looked at his face, this matter looked pretty big.
"That's when I was leaving. Xu Yi and I went out, and Chu Mingcui chased after him..." He coughed, looking a little unnatural, "It's the Princess Qi..."
"I know who Chu Mingcui is, you say something!" Yuan Qing raised her voice.
Yu Wenhao gave a hum, and his eyes began to avoid, "She chased up and returned the jade pendant to me. That jade pendant was the one that was taken away. The emperor's grandfather gave me the one. You know, I always cherish this jade pendant. This is straightforward. It fell into three pieces for me, and I was so angry that I was going to die..."
Yuan Qingling patted the table, "You said the point!"
Yu Wenhao lowered his head and said quickly without distinction, "It was Princess Qi who asked me if she divorced, would I also divorce you and marry her as a concubine."
Yuan Qingling's eyes widened, "God!"
Yu Wenhao quickly explained, "I didn't say anything, I just took Xu Yi and left."
Yuan Qingling looked at him and smiled bitterly: "Yu Wenhao, how many women are thinking of you?"
"But I only miss you." Yu Wenhao took her hand and hugged her, and kissed her on the cheek, "I swear, I have no two minds with you."
Yuan Qing Ling snuggled in his arms, "I believe in you, but there are always people who are better than me."
Especially in the future, if he really becomes the emperor, then the Sixth Court of Sannomiya...
Yuan Qingling's head grew bigger when he thought about it.
"Now there are people who are better than you. It's not about choosing whoever is better." Yu Wenhao comforted.
"Now there are people who are better than me? Who is it?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"I don't know, I haven't met, but no one dares to say who is the best."
This is true.
Yuan Qingling said: "Forget it, I don't want to worry too much, but from Chu Mingcui's words, we can see that the relationship between her and King Qi is really unstable. Have you ever felt sorry for your brother?"
"No way, who makes him like her?"
"You used to like her too." Yuan Qingling looked at him and said.
Yu Wenhao's face was ashamed, "Isn't this young and ignorant? I know I'm wrong, don't keep talking."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "I don't blame you. In fact, you grew up with childhood sweethearts, and she became like this. The saddest person should be you. The most beautiful memories have been destroyed by reality. I can understand that I used to I've encountered such a thing, that kind of disillusionment, it's really... the top."
"Have you met?" Yu Wenhao pushed her away at once, narrowed her eyes, looked closely, and the sharp light suddenly appeared, "Who? Which bastard?"
Yuan Qingling smiled, "You, when I first saw you, I fell in love with you. In my heart, all the good pronouns are crowned on your head. At that time, you were the best in the world. Excellent person, I dream of marrying you. Finally, I got what I wanted. I got in close contact with you and lived together. Disillusionment, disillusionment, none of the beautiful pronouns I thought can be used. In your body, regret not the beginning."
Yu Wenhao smiled and scolded: "You turned the words, I only heard the first sentence, you like me, the latter is just like a dog barking, I don't really hear it."
He leaned over, covering his earlobe with his lips, "You like mine, is it a verb?"
Yuan Qingling raised her hand and slapped it gently, "Can your mind be normal?"
"This is the normal way of thinking for men." Yu Wenhao cried out, "How long have we been before you got pregnant? It's not a process yet, so it won't work if you just say no, and you don't know how many months you will suffer. Who thought about me? Hardship? It’s so cold, I don’t want to take a cold shower, I’ll get sick.”
"I have medicine." Yuan Qingling looked at him with such dissatisfaction and couldn't help but smile, "Quickly, stay on for another half a month."
Yu Wenhao shook his fingers and counted, "Half a month, hey, I have to finish the three slap fingers."
He looked down at her fingers, "Look at your fingers, they are slender, white and soft, they must be very..."
Yuan Qingling slapped it over again, "It must be painful."