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That small box, about half the size of a fist, was not anything else, but her missing medicine box.
How could this happen? Why did the medicine box become smaller and hide in her sleeve pocket?
Yuan Qingling's numb body suddenly became covered with goosebumps.
There were footsteps behind her, and she hurriedly stuffed the small medicine box back into her sleeve pocket.
"This slave will send the princess out." Lu Ya supported her, "This slave will plead with the prince and enter the palace with you."
Yuan Qing Ling was so confused that she had no idea what Lu Ya said. She just nodded casually and followed her out.
Passed through the arches, went up the corridor, and walked for a while before arriving at the door of the front yard.
The carriage has been prepared at the door, and Yu Wenhao is not sitting in the carriage, but on a black horse.
He was dressed in violet clothes, with a gold and jade crown, his face was as dark as the weather, and his eyes were filled with impatient sullenness. When he saw her coming, he only glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "Get ready to mount your horse."
"Your Majesty, do you need a slave to follow you into the palace?" Lu Ya asked bravely.
Yu Wenhao glanced at Lu Ya and said: "That's fine, it saves the Queen Mother from asking about the consummation of the marriage. You can testify."
There were nearly ten servants waiting at the entrance of the palace, including retainer Tang Yang. Yu Wenhao said this in front of them, completely ignoring how embarrassed Yuan Qingling would be.
Yuan Qingling had no expression at all, her muscles were almost stiff, and no matter how embarrassed she was, she couldn't make an embarrassed expression.
Lu Ya helped her get into the carriage. The moment the curtain fell, she raised her eyes and saw Yu Wenhao's hateful eyes and the gloating expressions of the servants looking at her.
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and hear Yu Wenhao's words in your ears.
The original owner Yuan Qingling is very beautiful. How much must Yu Wenhao hate her to need medicine to consummate his marriage with her?
How humiliating is this for the original owner?
No wonder she seeks death.
I tried hard to steady my mind along the way and slowly sorted out the memory of the original owner.
After a long time, she sighed softly and opened her eyes.
It turns out that there is a reason why Yu Wenhao hates her so much.
The original owner, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as crazy and stubborn. When he met Yu Wenhao when he was thirteen years old, he vowed to marry him. If they are in love, it would be a beautiful thing, but Yu Wenhao likes it.
The person was Chu Mingcui of the Chu family. In order to achieve his goal, the original owner actually planned to frame Yu Wenhao for being frivolous towards her at the princess's birthday party. A woman's reputation is more important than anything else. The princess had no choice but to report the matter to the emperor. Yu Wenhao lost his reputation as a slut.
, and had to give up the one he loved to marry her.
When the emperor had not yet established his position as the prince, Yu Wenhao became famous at a young age and had made great contributions on the battlefield. The emperor originally valued him very much, but now that his reputation has been ruined, it is almost impossible to become the prince.
How could it not be a heinous crime to ruin someone's future and break up their good relationship? No wonder Yu Wenhao hated her to the core and used various means to humiliate her.
Yuan Qingling, you are to blame for your suffering.
The sound of horse hoofbeats hit her ears all the way, and Yuan Qingling felt her heart numb and cold. Rebirth in another world also made her feel sad and confused, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
She reached into her sleeve pocket and stroked the suddenly smaller medicine box, feeling a sense of security in her heart.
The wind was so strong that the curtains fluttered, and she saw the back of Yu Wenhao riding a horse, firm and resolute, with his dark hair and golden jade hairpin shining brightly under the sun.
That person, at least for a short period of time, will be her nightmare.
She slowly clenched her fists. If she didn't get out of this predicament, she would probably die, so she couldn't tolerate weakness and panic. This chapter has been completed!