The Emperor of the Ming and Yuan Dynasties was reviewing the memorials. Before he came, the scholar Sun had just left. The scholar Sun was famous for his big mouth. If he saw Yu Wenhao cleaning in the imperial study room, it would take less than a day for the Manchu scholars and martial artists to know.
"Look up!" Ming Yuan Emperor's voice slammed from his left.
Yu Wenhao took the rag and slowly turned around, squeezing out a smile while holding Pipa half-hidden, "Father!"
Emperor Ming Yuan twitched his mouth for a few seconds, making sure that he could suppress all the hilarious laughter, and then coldly said: "Ugly people often make trouble."
Yu Wenhao stood dumbfounded, what does this have to do with ugly people
"Mu Ru, take some anti-drug ointment and apply it to him!" Ming Yuan Emperor ordered.
"Qudu ointment?" Father Mu Ru was taken aback, "This is..."
"What nonsense?" Ming Yuan Emperor said coldly.
Father Mu Ru responded, took out a small tortoiseshell box from the cabinet, walked to Yu Wenhao, smiled and said, "Master, bear with me, this antitoxin cream is a little bit painful when applied."
"It doesn't matter, this king is not afraid of pain." Yu Wenhao was a little touched, and his father was really kind.
However, why does Mu Ru's father-in-law's eyes seem to flash with pity
Soon, he couldn't think anymore. When this anti-toxin ointment was put on, where was it just sore? It was simply a pain in the heart, as if needles were pierced in the flesh and blood, right down to the bottom of his heart, he gasped for breath, "Lighten up, lighten up!"
"You can't stand this pain, what's your future?" Emperor Ming Yuan said angrily.
Yu Wenhao swallowed the panic that overflowed his lips, but it was really painful, and then I understood why there was a trace of pity in Father Mu Ru's eyes.
After applying the medicine, he felt that none of his neck was his, and the pain was almost numb.
Moreover, he felt that his eyelids were swollen more severely, and he was only able to half-open, and now there was only one eye gap left, which was only faintly visible.
"Get off!" The Emperor Ming Yuan pardoned him for sweeping the floor.
"Yes, Erchen retire!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly backed away, unable to see clearly, even unable to distinguish the door, and pulled the copper ring next to the door vigorously.
Father Mu Ru smiled and opened the door, "Master, here!"
When the light came through, Yu Wenhao saw it, and slammed into it, just hitting the door, so painful that he grinned and stumbled out.
Father Mu Ru couldn't help but laugh. Seeing the serious expression of Emperor Ming Yuan, he quickly held back his smile and said inwardly: "The face of the prince is really swollen."
Outside, I heard the sound of something rolling down the stone steps, and Emperor Ming Yuan said blankly: "Deserve it."
Father Mu Ru glanced, it was the prince who rolled down the stone steps, and Gu Si helped him stagger away. It was so pitiful.
"The emperor, there is Baihua ointment, why should I apply antitoxin ointment to the prince? This is so painful!" Mu Rugong used antitoxin ointment, the pain is not ordinary, and the antitoxin ointment is only for swelling and pain. Once there is a wound, your skin will swell severely.
"How can you remember if it doesn't hurt?" Ming Yuan Emperor sternly said, "Okay, send him the Hundred Flower Cream."
Yu Wenhao was in terrible pain, and was helped by Gu Si back to the warm pavilion of the Qiankun Palace to rest.
Yuan Qingling was cleaning outside the Nuan Pavilion, and seeing that his face became more swollen, and his eyes couldn't be opened, she couldn't help but curiously asked, "What's the smear on your face? How can you look at the wound? Swollen?"
Yu Wenhao's stomach was full of fire, and he didn't want to pay attention to her. He squinted his eyes and said to Gu Si: "Help the king in, this king doesn't want to see someone who is disgusting."
Yuan Qingling really had never seen such a stingy person, remembering that he was the one who killed her and was stung by a wasp, but now it makes her the culprit, so she coldly said: "Speaking as if you want to see her I can see it, and I don’t even look at your eyes swollen like monkey buttocks, not to mention how ugly."
"Yuan Qingling!" Yu Wenhao was so angry that his chest was about to explode, "You shut up."
Yuan Qingling slid the broom on her shoulder, "Why don't I just shut up? I'm leaving. Father Chang said that he prepared mung bean sweet soup. I will drink sweet soup. You slowly go crazy by yourself."
They turned out to be really not able to get along well, they were too naive before.
Yu Wenhao was helped in by Gu Si, and cursed after lying down.
Gu Si couldn't listen anymore, "Master, what the hell is going on with you? Why can't you keep going with the princess?"
"Gu Si," Yu Wenhao patted the bedboard angrily, "Don't you hear how vicious her mouth is? She said this king's eyes are like monkey buttocks."
"Master, let me ask you, is the former princess hated or the current princess hates?" Gu Si asked with his hand.
Yu Wenhao thought without thinking, "Same annoying."
"I didn't talk about quarreling before, just because you didn't want to talk to her, why now she says a word, you just go online? Did she change, or you changed?" Gu Si asked back.
Yu Wenhao was stunned.
Yeah, why do you care so much about everything she says now? Don’t you hate what she did before? More than hate? It's just hate, disgust.
What now
He took a deep breath, thinking about what she had done recently, sometimes very annoying, sometimes sensible, and sometimes even a little cute, such as when she came in with a kitchen knife and said she went crazy.
He has to admit that just reciting the three words Yuan Qingling silently can make him breathe rapidly, and his brain is almost on the edge of an explosion.
But why is this so
Gu Sidao: "Lord, think about it."
After speaking, he turned around and went out.
Yu Wenhao put his hands on the back of his head, and subconsciously squinted his eyes. He suddenly felt depressed and didn't need to squint. He could no longer see.
In the past, would he do such naive things? When he saw a hornet's nest, he wanted to prank the ugly ugly woman. He would never do this kind of thing after he was ten years old.
Why is he still self-destroying his image in the Hall of Universe in this situation today? Just to provoke Yuan Qingling on purpose
It seems that I must keep a distance from this woman, otherwise, I don't know how to be childish in the future.
Yuan Qingling returned to the Qiankun Palace, still sighing in her heart.
The Supreme Emperor stared at her, "Can you stop eating? How ugly."
Yuan Qingling put down the porcelain spoon, "I won't eat it anymore."
"Are you angry?" the emperor asked.
"Not angry," Yuan Qingling thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to conceal her emotions, and then said angrily: "Not being angry is fake. I have never seen such a scumbag. I thought he was kind enough to help me. The Yushufang cleaned up, and I was grateful, who knew that he deliberately hit the hornet's nest to harm me."
"Isn't he hurting himself in the end?" Taishang said.
"It's not the problem, it's because I have a mental gap. I originally planned to get along with him, but when we entered the palace today, we reached a consensus. Why can't you stop this person? Am I so disgusting? Does he have to find ways to harm me to be satisfied?" Yuan Qingling became more angry as he thought about it.
The Supreme Emperor shook his head, "I do not believe that he would do this, you have misunderstood him."
"There is no misunderstanding, he himself acquiesced." Yuan Qingling said in an angry manner.
"He has always done things steadily and meticulously. He just asked him to take office in Jingzhao Mansion. How could he mess around in the palace?" The Supreme Emperor really does not believe it, but if it is true, then this grandson can be saved, at least, somewhat. Popularity.