Yuan Qingling really wanted to kill him for a second.
Waiting to look at Yuan Qingling’s angry eyes, his voice raised slightly, and he defended: "What are you looking at me with this look? This child is not what I want. It is a trap set by Gu Zhi and Wang An, why? Want me to be responsible? Are you capable of finding King An."
Yuan Qingling resisted the urge to vomit blood, pointed at the door, and said sharply: "Get out!"
Waiting for me to leave right away, after hearing this, I quickly got up and walked to the door. After a pause, remembering something, I looked back at Yuan Qingling, "You just said that I was going to piss your grandmother to death. What can you say? Don’t talk nonsense outside to ruin my reputation."
"Do you still have a fucking reputation?" Yuan Qingling finally couldn't help it, jumped up and pointed at him and scolded, "If you are shameless, go out all over the street to find out what reputation you are waiting for. What kind of character, people outside are saying that you are dull and useless, betrayed for glory, shameless, and morally corrupt. You still have the face to say fame in front of me? Will you go away? If you don’t go away, I will immediately ask someone to interrupt you Legs."
Waiting to see Yuan Qing Ling fierce and terrifying, how can he care about his father's majesty? Immediately opened the door and escaped.
Yuan Qing Ling's stomach cramped with anger. The roar made her throat burst. She slowly sat on the chair, looking at Tang Yang coming in from the outside, and said sadly: "How come there are such people? How could there be such a person?"
Tang Yang quietly stepped forward to reassure, "The princess don't get angry, it's not worth it, forget it, don't get angry, lest outside servants listen and talk too much."
Yuan Qingling really didn't want to be angry, but the anger just hit her head, and she almost burned herself to death.
In the evening, when Yu Wenhao came back, he heard Tang Yang whispering that his sister-in-law had come from the house. He thought it was Yuan Qingping.
However, when he saw the baby mouse, he was also stunned. After watching for a long time, he was very disgusted and said: "What is the same as my old man?"
Tang Yang took a look, lowered his voice and said, "It's not very similar, it's just like the eyes."
"Where does it stop? At this glance, the outline looks like everything." Yu Wenhao said.
"What can you see for such a small child? Maybe it will open after the full moon, it's not similar." Tang Yang said with a fluke.
Yu Wenhao felt that Tang Yang was blindly optimistic.
"You'd better go back and persuade the princess, she is so angry." Tang Yang sighed.
Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhao walked back to the bedroom quickly.
Yuan Qingling waited for him to come back to discuss the bugs.
When Yu Wenhao saw her face pale and pale, she said that she was so angry that she could not eat.
Yu Wenhao asked someone to cook some millet porridge, and then sat beside Yuan Qingling, "Is he still angry with him? What kind of thing is he? Not worth it."
Yuan Qingling leaned on his shoulder wearily, "I just can’t help knowing what’s not worth it, and caring is messy. Even though I’m not his biological daughter, but I’m carrying this status, I still hope that he can be at least like a man. Living like a human, the fifth child, this child is destined to have no mother, not even a father, so pitiful."
Yu Wenhao was a father at first, and he also understood Yuan Qingling’s feelings. He himself was very disappointed with Jinghou, "The child has no mother, do you still have brothers and sisters? Let’s find a way to settle it, if you want to keep her In the palace, then stay."
"This matter is not in a hurry, let's see what Princess Jinghe plans." Yuan Qingling said.
"I don't think she is properly raised. Wouldn't she not marry her forever? Didn't it hurt her for a lifetime?" As a royal person, Yu Wenhao felt sorry for Jinghe, especially now Cui The home is used by him, and he hopes from the bottom of his heart that Jinghe Princess can live a normal life, instead of just wasting his whole life like this.
Yuan Qingling thought for a while, and said, "I'm actually not worried about this. I only worry about whether she is torturing Gu Zhisheng's daughter every day."
"It makes sense for you to worry," Yu Wenhao looked at her and whispered: "Moreover, I really hope she can remarry. Someone loves her. Like me and you, Chong'er is pitiful, but there is always placement. A few days ago, I chatted with Master Cui, Master Cui said that the old lady in the Fuzhong was sick for her and was very worried. She was unhappy for a day, and the sins of the youngest could not be eliminated."
"Happiness is not happy, but different people have different opinions. It doesn't necessarily mean finding a man to marry is happiness. What she needs now is inner comfort." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao said: "I don't think so, women always marry."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Is it right? How can it be so manly? Why do you have to marry someone?"
Yu Wenhao hugged her into his arms, "It's not that you have to marry, or that you have to marry, but I feel that I have lived for so long, and the happiest days are the days when you are by my side."
"Really?" Yuan Qingling looked up at him, her eyes moved a little.
Yu Wenhao directly pressed her lips, and after a while, he looked at her blushing face and said, "How lucky to have you!"
From the mid-pregnancy to now, the two people have rarely been stuck together, and they are even more pitiful when they are intimate. Now that they hug together, they feel that there is a kind of joy that is less than the newly married.
Although, they haven't missed it.
Yuan Qingling found a comfortable posture in his arms, just let him hold her, her ears rubbed against her ears, it was full of warmth.
"So I know there, do you say that Princess Jinghe will kill her?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao hugged her and was enjoying herself. Hearing her asking these horrible words, she couldn't help but say: "She is dead, but I seem to have heard that you are going to save her and send her back to southern Xinjiang."
"Sending the corpse is also sending it." Yuan Qing Ling said flatly, "I don't break my word."
Tell Guzhi what promise? What do you say about benevolence and morality? She was afraid of insulting the four words of humanity, justice and morality.
Yu Wenhao held her shoulders and looked at her, "You have changed, Lao Yuan."
"No change." Yuan Qingling said.
"In the past, you were very insistent on life."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Is it? I just insist on my patient, life... Of course is very important, nothing is more important than life, but I can’t forgive it, I don’t kill her, but Jing and the princess kill her. I can't save her. If I save her, it will be ignoring the lives of Gu Jing and the princess and her children."
Yu Wenhao nodded, "Well, I know the origin. I called Xiao Hongchen to investigate. She is the daughter of the black witch in southern Xinjiang. Knowing that her sister had died, she left."
"What is the black witch?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao explained: "A kind of spiritual leader, this question Man'er may be clearer, Xiao Hongchen only understands some of the surface, but as for the black witch, as for Nanjiang, she still doesn't know exactly what it means. of."