Yu Wenhao covered his head, tried his best to concentrate, raised his hands feebly a few times, and muttered incoherently: "Everyone else, please get out!"
His mother-in-law and Qiluo quickly went out and closed the door.
Yu Wenhao looked at her with a somewhat excited expression, "You...you can't be angry."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm not angry."
"You lied!" Yu Wenhao thought of what happened the night before. It would be strange if she wasn't angry!
"You're drunk!"
He slammed the table and said, "I am not drunk."
Yuan Qingling looked at his palms, which were red and swollen, "Forget it, I'm not angry anymore."
"You must be angry. I don't believe you," Yu Wenhao accused, venting his anger under the influence of alcohol. "You are the one who keeps asking. I have already told you whether or not, and you keep asking."
"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked." Yuan Qingling stopped arguing with him. She had been feeling uncomfortable these past two days.
Yu Wenhao started to enter the chattering mode, "You can ask, but you can't keep asking. Even if I say no, you still don't believe it, so you still have to ask."
Yuan Qingling couldn't help it anymore, "If I didn't keep asking, you wouldn't know how to tell."
"Did I say so?" His eyes were filled with resentment.
Ah, I was being stubborn, "But it's true that you do!"
Yu Wenhao said angrily: "No, it's because you made fun of me, and I only did it."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "What do you mean? You only have it when I laugh at you? If I don't laugh at you, then you don't have it?"
"No!" Yu Wenhao said every word, his eyes still full of accusations.
"I would like to hear the details!" Yuan Qingling looked at him.
Yu Wenhao shrank his neck. Although he was drunk, he couldn't help but feel his face heat up. "It's not like that anyway."
Yuan Qingling spread her hands and said, "Okay, I believe you don't have one."
"You don't believe it!" He breathed out the alcohol and stared at her with narrowed eyes, "You lying woman!"
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, forget it, couldn't hold it anymore, slapped the table and stared angrily, "Tell me, is it there or not?"
"He immediately drooped his head and said, "No!" Why do you want to be so murderous all of a sudden?
"Every prince has it. This is the rule in the palace, you said so." Yuan Qingling asked sharply again.
Yu Wenhao murmured for a while, "My mother spent money to coax my father."
"Why?" Yuan Qing Ling was startled.
Yu Wenhao turned away awkwardly, "That palace maid is too ugly."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, almost not believing her ears, "Too ugly? Didn't you say that your appearance and figure are excellent?"
"That's what my father thinks, but I think it's too ugly." Yu Wenhao defended.
Yuan Qingling didn't believe it, "But you still remember her name is Li'er."
"We just chatted in the palace for three days, who doesn't remember?" Yu Wenhao felt a little like vomiting blood, his head was so dizzy with anger that he was so angry that his eyes were dazzled.
Yuan Qingling actually didn't mind this matter that much, but how could a young man with a strong temperament do nothing but chat?
"You didn't think she was ugly, it was because you had Chu Mingcui in your heart at that time, right?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"I haven't thought about it," Yu Wenhao said, but his expression was a little strange.
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "That was the night before I was injured. This was your first time with me? If you tell the truth, I won't be angry."
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "No!"
Yuan Qingling immediately stood up and turned to go out.
Yu Wenhao jumped up and said, "You lied again. You said you weren't angry."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand to pull the door open, and Yu Wenhao rushed forward. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. However, he still did not forget to explain, "The first time was when the Queen Mother forced us to consummate our marriage."
Uh, yes.
Yuan Qingling quickly turned around to help him up, "I'm not angry, I want to see if Luya's hangover soup is ready? I won't be angry if I tell you not to be angry."