Yu Wenhao strode back to the room, Yuan Qingling sat in front of the dressing table to remove her makeup, not asking Man'er to wait, she saw her cold face in the bronze mirror.
Yu Wenhao moved a chair to sit next to her, turned her shoulders around, and said solemnly: "Lao Yuan, I want to criticize you severely. We had an agreement before and we couldn't hide things in our hearts. What doubts? If you have any dissatisfaction, you must speak out frankly. But you have been sulking for me for a day, and if you ask you something, you don’t say a word, but you also pretend to be indifferent. If Xu Yi hadn’t confessed to me, I wouldn’t Know how angry you are, is this fair to me?"
Yuan Qingling looked at his angrily face, shrugged, and still said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I won't care about a dead person."
"Really careless?" Yu Wenhao asked.
Yuan Qingling turned her head and quietly wiped the makeup on her face. Suddenly, she threw the wet towel on the dressing table, her apricot eyes widened, "You said, why go to worship Chu Mingcui? I almost died of her. In your hands, the hatred of killing your wife is not enough to offset the beauty you used to be?"
Yu Wenhao tut, "Look, you clearly care about it, and you pretend to be so generous. Do you mind why you don't ask? Still sulking, feeling wronged, and feeling right, right?"
"Don't tell me?" Yuan Qingling kicked her angrily when he saw him babbling, and Yu Wenhao grabbed her foot and tugged. Yuan Qingling leaned back, seeing that he was about to fall, with a big hand. Grabbing the shirt on her chest, he pulled her up and rubbed her directly into the sturdy arms.
The iron arm circled her waist and placed it on the dressing table. Yu Wenhao pressed it down strongly and bit her lip like a punishment. It was really hard. Yuan Qing Ling Chi Pain pushed her knee up, Yu Wenhao knew it a long time ago. Her routine, her legs pressed against her knees, her domineering breath was spit on her slightly sullen face, "Are you still fierce? You are too much to do with a man, I really thought I would listen to you all the time. Dare to rebel? I have no temper? You can be angry with me casually?"
Yuan Qingling was so crushed by him that he couldn't move, and his lips were bitten in pain again. Thinking of his worship of Chu Mingcui, she was aggrieved for a while, and her eyes were flushed.
Yu Wenhao is a foreigner who doesn't eat hard and soft, but for her, he eats both hard and soft, especially when she becomes soft and crying, he can't help it. The majesty of the male who has just risen is immediately wiped out by her tears. The equipment surrendered, "Why are you still crying? Is it okay to be as arrogant as just now? I can't help it when you cry."
He let go of her, and then hugged her in his arms again, coaxing: "Why would I go to worship Chu Mingcui? Don't you have such a little confidence in me?"
Yuan Qingling wiped her eyes, her eyelashes were stained with wet mist, and said aggrieved: "What the hell is going on? Xu Yi wouldn't dare to arrange you indiscriminately."
Yu Wenhao took her to sit down and said with a serious face, "Xu Yi's words can be trusted? He doesn't dare to make arrangements, but his big copper plate is filled with tofu dregs, don't you know?"
"Then you haven't been to Chu Mingcui's grave?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao stagnated, "I've been there before."
Seeing Yuan Qing's eyebrows twisted up again, he quickly explained: "However, it was not deliberately. When Jing Ting came, didn't I take him out and run for several days? There is a mineral in Da Zhou. It is the kind of mineral they are smelting new weapons. If they are to be transported from Dazhou, the journey is long and troublesome. If we also have this kind of mineral in Beitang, they can teach us the technology of smelting, so I will bring He ran all over the mountain to see if there was one on our side. When he arrived at Yunfeng Mountain, he knew that Chu Mingcui was buried outside of Chu's ancestral grave. Chu's family had erected a monument for Chu Mingcui, and he wrote about her Chu Mingcui without writing anything else. We didn’t worship at all, and Xu Yi didn’t follow. It was when Jing Ting and I went back to talk about it. Xu Yi, a headless thing, heard Chu Mingcui’s grave and thought I was carrying Jing Ting. When I went to worship her, he regarded it as a great secret, and told Ah Si that it was like this. If there is a lie, it will make me thunder and thunder, and I will not die."
After listening to his explanation, Yuan Qingling felt relieved and guilty, and then said honestly and honestly: "Actually, even if you go to worship her, I don't care. As I said just now, I won't and don't. Maybe I’m going to care about a dead person, besides, don’t I believe you yet? So, you don’t have to explain so much to me, I understand it and I’m not angry."
He squinted at her, "Really? Really trust me completely. Haven't been sulking about this?"
"Of course it is true, do you want me to swear?" Yuan Qingling raised his hand.
"Okay!" Yu Wenhao folded his arms around his chest, his handsome eyes raised slightly, his expression scorching, "You swear."
"..." Yuan Qingling looked at him and slowly put down her raised hand, "swearing is actually unscientific. It is impossible to say that I will swear that the curse will really be fulfilled. People with a guilty conscience will swear. Besides, we talk about trust. Two words, it is really unnecessary to get those imaginary texts."
Yu Wenhao picked her up in one hand, threw it on the bed, and then pressed it up, "I owe it to clean up!"
Yuan Qingling didn't resist this time, and even participated in the activities very actively.
Over there, Qi Wang and Yuan Yongyi were still stunned.
The two of them are a little bit meaningless, don't know why they quarrel, anyway, they just don't talk to each other.
Yuan Yongyi sat on the Arhat bed to meditate, Qi Wang walked around with his hands on his back, shaking his head and reading poems in a loud voice, deliberately making her meditate.
Yuan Yongyi was angry and stood up coldly and said: "I'm going to sleep with Ah Si."
King Qi rushed to the door immediately and stopped her, "Not allowed to go."
"Go away!" Yuan Yongyi frowned.
Wang Qi was also angry, "You made it clear, the fifth sister-in-law and the fifth brother are angry, why are you angry with me?"
"I didn't breathe with you." Yuan Yongyi lowered his eyes.
King Qi looked at the indifference on her clean face, and was a little frustrated, "Big fat, how this king treats you, I believe you can feel it in the past few months, your heart is too hard and cold, you can do whatever this king does. I won't be moved, and I ask you seriously, do you really want to leave this king?"
Originally the two were fighting a little bit stingy, but Qi Wang suddenly rose to the point where he wanted to separate, which made Yuan Yongyi stunned for a while, and then, fatigue and anger gradually grew in his heart, "Yes, I am leaving you. We are not real husbands and wives."
Wang Qi’s shoulders slowly collapsed, his face was full of disappointment and heartache, “We have experienced so many things together, we have lived and died together, and we will leave when you say you leave? Yuan Yongyi, your heart is really cold and cruel, too cruel. Up."
Yuan Yongyi looked at him and asked, "My heart is too cruel? Then tell me, you still have the slightest memory of Chu Mingcui?"