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Chapter 62 The Emperor's Intention

King Sun smiled and said, "I think you are more suitable. My brother is afraid he wants to do it. But I don't like my brother, so I naturally won't recommend him."

Tang Yang's face also darkened. He said, "Your Highness King Sun, your recommendation will harm Your Highness King Chu."

King Sun was stunned, "How could he harm him? I just said it casually. I can't be a serious recommendation, and my father won't listen to me. Tang Yang, you are just too careful and behave like you. What's the joy of being a human being?"

Tang Yang was so amused that you knew it yourself, but you knew that the emperor would not listen to you. Why did you say it? This Prince Sun is really simple and capable.

Seeing that everyone's face was wrong, King Sun knew that he might have said the wrong thing, so he patted his mouth. "I'm stupid. Have you said the wrong thing again?"

"It's okay." Yu Wenhao shook his head, "It's right. My second brother appreciates me. It's naturally right to recommend me."

His eyes kept glancing out, Yuan Qingling had not come back yet. His father was furious, what would he do with her?

King Sun finished the snack and left. Before leaving, he cursed Yuwen Hao with a few words of indignation, which was considered to be a brotherly friendship. However, he also took out his purple gold elixir and handed it to Tang Yang.

Yuwenhao said no, and he threw it directly on Yuwenhao, "This thing is not delicious, I don't want it. Besides, I am the position of Prince Wuxin, and no one will deal with me."

After throwing it away, he ran away.

Tang Yang hurriedly put it away like a treasure and said, "Your Highness Sun is still very concerned about the prince."

Yuwenhao said silently: "I know."

Although the second brother didn't ask anything, he still realized in his heart that the competition for the position of prince was about to become fierce.

King Sun left for about half an hour before Yuan Qingling came back.

Yuwenhao asked before she could sit down, "What should I do with my father?"

Yuan Qingling looked at him and said, "I didn't deal with me, and I didn't say much about Nanzhu. I just asked you about marrying a concubine, and then they all went apart. Then the Supreme Emperor asked us to leave the palace."

His injuries were actually not suitable for moving, but Yuan Qingling did not say this.

What does his life or death have to do with her?

"What happened to Nanzhu is like this?" Yu Wenhao didn't believe it, but the news in the imperial study room was always blocked, and he had no way to inquire.

"Yes, it's scattered." Yuan Qingling said with no expression on his face.

Tang Yang heard the point, "The emperor said that the prince was going to marry a concubine? What did the princess say?"

"I agree." Yuan Qingling said.

Tang Yang was a little surprised. She agreed? Did she agree so smoothly?

Yuwenhao didn't say anything. He always had a hot mother's mother's intention. He knew his mother's intention and wanted to marry the Chu family.

But he only liked one of the daughters of the Chu family, not her, and he was not interested in the others.

Tang Yang and Xu Yi asked for a gesture to leave the palace, and Yu Wenhao couldn't leave, so he could only carry it out.

Emperor Mingyuan ordered Gu Si to prepare Che Luan to escort the carriages all the way. The carriages in the palace were spacious and comfortable, which would make him less suffering.

Yuan Qingling sat next to him, Tang Yang drove the car, Xu Yi and Gu Si were driving the way forward, and the situation was quite big.

Madam Xi also packed up her things and followed her in a small carriage.

Yu Wenhao closed his eyes, why was the carriage still a little bumpy? The purple gold elixir given by Prince Rui could maintain his energy. Now, the effect of the purple gold elixir has subsided and his injuries are too severe. Such bumps still make him feel very painful.

Yuan Qingling didn't want to care, but when he saw his frowning and his face looked painful, he took out the medicine box and injected him with a powerful painkiller injection.

Yuwenhao did not make any sound. After injecting the painkiller injection, he felt that the pain was reduced, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling tinkered with the medicine box, but didn't look at him. A strand of hair hanging down on his forehead, covering the corner of his eyes.

"Didn't your fault really blame you?" Yu Wenhao asked in a hoarse voice.

Yuan Qingling closed the medicine box and said lightly: "The father is very careful and knows that I have nothing to do with this matter, so he will naturally not blame me."

"Who did it? Why did Madam Xi leave the palace with you again?"

"The Empress Xian Concubine is also in the imperial study. Maybe, when the prince is ready, go and ask the Empress Xian Concubine." Yuan Qingling learned his lesson and no longer said in front of him that Chu Mingcui's words were not.

After returning to the palace, she had to live a life that made people breathe. It was better to have less than more things.

When Yu Wenhao heard that Concubine Xian was also present, he slowly frowned.

My mother is in poor health and has always ignored the affairs in the palace. Why did she get involved this time?

The father blocked the news about his serious injury and refused to be revealed to the harem. He also lived in the side hall because he was afraid that the harem would learn about it.

Yuan Qingling closed his eyes and leaned his head against the window, feeling the cool breeze seeping in from outside, and his heart seemed to be stained with a trace of autumn bleakness.

Yuwenhao looked at her, and the autumn sun fell on her cheeks, with a gentle and warm light, while the other face was cold and dull.

A few days ago, she was the warm and gentle side, but now she is only dull and cold.

Back at the Chu King's Mansion, Yuan Qingling got off the carriage and took Madam Xi back to Fengyi Pavilion.

Luya and Madam Qi were very surprised to see her bringing a palace maid back. Yuan Qingling didn't want to explain, but asked Madam Qi to arrange Madam Xi's residence, and then instructed Luya, "Prepare hot water with me, I want to take a shower."

The hot water was about to come up and poured it into a big bathtub. The green bud was about to sprinkle dried flowers. Yuan Qingling said, "No need to put anything, you can go out. If I don't call you, you don't come in."

"Yes!" Luya felt a little strange, but she didn't dare to ask, so she turned around and went out to take the door with her.

Yuan Qingling took off her clothes and slid into the bathtub. The wound should not be touched by water, but she needs to relax.

The water temperature was slightly scalded, and there was obvious pain in the wound. She held her breath and soaked her head in the water until she felt that her chest was about to explode, then she dived out of the water and took a deep breath. She felt the breath slowly come back, blood flowing, and running to the limbs and bones.

The house was quiet, and there were footsteps walking outside. Her ears were particularly sensitive and she could hear the sound of leaves falling. Some of the sounds were barking with dogs, but they sounded like they were coming from a very far place.

The sound of the barking of dogs gives her a feeling of real life.

In fact, she has been living a very dreamy life these days, cruel dreams, and the ground she stepped on feels empty. Every time she goes to bed, she thinks that maybe when she opens her eyes, she will find that this is a nightmare.

But the sound of dog barking, she saw the fireworks on earth.

It has been a long time since she dreamed of returning to the laboratory. She hopes that after falling asleep tonight, she can dream back to the laboratory so that she can have a place to breathe.

After soaking for about fifteen minutes, the water slowly cooled down before she got up.

After disinfecting, applying medicine, and taking injections, she felt that her hands could be turned around behind her back. It was no difficulty in dealing with wounds, and the same was true for her neck. Even her back was seen, the original owner Yuan Qingling's body was very flexible.
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