Yuan Qingling really didn't want to tell the story, "The dog hole was too small. I definitely couldn't get in, so I climbed up the wall and jumped down."
Xu Daodao: "The princess can still get into the dog hole. My subordinates saw this dog hole when they went to set up defenses."
"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak!" Yuan Qing Ling glared at him bitterly.
Xu Yi felt aggrieved and he was just telling the truth.
Yu Wenhao looked at her thoughtfully, "Even if I am going to the Hou Mansion, why do you want to go back?"
Yuan Qingling said matter-of-factly: "I must go back. Your Majesty will take the people from Jingzhao Mansion. If you can't find me, will Huiding Marquis give up? I'm afraid he will bite you like a mad dog and won't let go."
"Don't you hate me? I'm being bitten by a mad dog. Isn't that what you want?" Yu Wenhao looked at her, and there was no anger left in his heart.
Yuan Qingling patted him on the shoulder and said proudly: "It's okay for you to die in my hands when we are a husband and wife, but I won't be willing to die in the hands of others."
"Go to hell!" Yu Wenhao reached out and pushed her angrily.
Yuan Qingling suddenly pushed him over and fell back, hitting the back of his head heavily on the bed ruts. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Let you pretend!" Yu Wenhao raised his hand and patted her calf.
No response.
Yuwen Hao bared his teeth, grabbed her hand and pulled her up, "Are you still pretending?"
Yuan Qingling was pulled up and turned softly to one side, her eyes still closed.
Tang Yang had sharp eyes and said in shock: "I'm not pretending, the wound is broken, look, it's bleeding again."
Yu Wenhao took a look and found that the curtain on the bed was stained with bright red blood.
"What are you still doing? Call the imperial doctor!" Yu Wenhao shouted, knelt on the bed and picked up Yuan Qingling. He reached out and touched the back of her head, and blood dripped from his hand.
Xu Yi ran out in a hurry.
The imperial doctor had no choice but to treat Yuan Qingling's wound again, and kept talking: "This wound is on the back of the head. It is already very serious and must be taken good care of. Why is it injured again? If it is injured again, the princess will become a fool."
"Princess... I accidentally knocked it." Xu Yi explained to the imperial doctor with a guilty conscience.
"Princess is not a fool. She knows she has an injury on the back of her head, so she would deliberately hit her?" The imperial doctor couldn't bear it anymore. He had been tending to the prince's injury for many days, and he knew that the prince was always yelling and rude to the princess.
"Is the imperial doctor accusing me?" Yu Wen Haohan asked with a face.
The imperial doctor glanced at Yu Wenhao's cold and ferocious face, and the bravery he had just evaporated in an instant. He picked up the medicine box and said "I don't dare" and walked away dejectedly.