Thinking of asking that scumbag, Yuan Qingling felt a little reluctant. He would definitely not help so easily.
Moreover, even if he is willing to wait, he may not listen to him. Yuan Qingping thinks too simply.
However, if he is willing to help, he must have a way.
"You go back to your room and rest first. We will discuss this matter in the long run." Yuan Qing said.
Yuan Qingping felt extremely uncomfortable.
In fact, she really didn't expect Yuan Qingling, and she really just wanted to avoid it when she came to the palace for a short stay. Today she came out of the palace and asked with the mentality of giving it a try. Just by asking, she inevitably had some hope in her heart.
.
However, she said something like this in reply, long-term consideration? That was just an excuse.
She has never had a brain in her life. She even obeyed her father's words because of her obsession with the matter of King Chu. However, she never thought that if the king of Chu married her, she would not be sweet.
, can you have a good face?
The father was forced to make this choice resolutely. He was taking a risk. If it didn't work, he would just sacrifice a daughter.
But she shouldn't do this, it would be her lifelong happiness.
He left with sadness, and what was left to Yuan Qingling was only a sense of resentment and resentment.
Yuan Qingling asked her grandma, "What does the prince like to eat the most?"
"Zisu Duck." His mother-in-law looked at her. Did she really want to plead for Yuan Qingping?
"Teach me!" Yuan Qing Ling said.
His mother-in-law hesitated for a moment and said: "Princess, you'd better not interfere in this matter. The prince may not obey you. Moreover, even if the prince agrees, he interferes in your sister's marriage, which is equivalent to giving your father a big disadvantage."
I hope your father..."
"Will you pester her endlessly?" Yuan Qingling answered what she couldn't say.
"That's not what I mean, slave." His grandmother said in a sullen voice.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "He can't keep up with the prince." He knows how to reject someone, especially the kind of person who is as shameless as psoriasis.
"Does the princess really want to do this? It may not be useful." Her mother felt it was inappropriate.
"Sisters, do your best so that you won't feel guilty when you think about it in the future."
Aunt Xi said calmly: "Let her try it. After all, it will be her sister's lifetime business."
Hearing Aunt Xi say the same thing, she could only say: "Well, this perilla duck is the prince's favorite. If it is paired with good Fen wine, the prince will be even happier."
"Okay, I'll have a drink with the prince tonight." Yuan Qing Ling said smoothly.
"No!" the two nuns immediately stopped.
Yuan Qing Ling sneered, "Look down on people."
Yuan Qingling decided to learn to drink. Living here, she would be at a disadvantage if she didn't know how to drink. Especially, she was now known not to drink. If someone harmed her and forced her to drink a glass of wine, there was no telling what she would do.
Things come up.
My life is bleak.
With perilla duck and fine Fenjiu, Yuan Qingling appeared at the door of Xiaoyue Pavilion with a tray in hand and a smile on her face.
"Hey, why is it that you, the princess, are delivering the food in person today?" Tang Yang saw it and quickly reached out to pick it up.
Yuan Qingling poked her head in, "No, I'll do it myself. It's my duty to serve the prince."
Yu Wenhao was lying inside. When he heard Yuan Qingling's voice, he weakly uttered one word, "Get out!"
Yuan Qingling pretended not to hear, put the tray on the table, walked over and greeted diligently, "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"
"Are you blind? You can't see by yourself?" Yu Wenhao turned around and faced her with his back.