Yuan Qingling also felt like he had swallowed a fly tonight.
Because, Yu Wenhao said, he didn't know how to call her.
Call him by his first name, Yuan Qingling, without any color.
Princess, too cold and too formulaic.
Qingqing... I get goosebumps all over my body when I shout, it hurts my body.
A Ling has the same pronunciation as A Ling, and the A Ling he calls is Yu Wen Ling.
Ling'er... Before the sound could be heard, Yuan Qing Ling slapped her over. Even an old couple doesn't mind being disgusting.
Finally, Yu Wenhao decided, Lao Yuan.
Yuan Qingling's mind immediately made up a picture.
A leader held the hand of an old man with trembling white hair and said happily: "Comrade Lao Yuan, you have worked hard at your post for forty years, and today you retire with honor!"
Yuan Qingling nearly vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
Lao Yuan, what an old-fashioned name, she is just a seventeen-year-old girl now.
She asked angrily: "Then what should I call you?"
Yu Wenhao said domineeringly: "Call me!"
Yuan Qingling was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned around, facing away from him.
Yu Wenhao pulled her arm, "Are you angry? Then tell me, what is your name?"
"Yu Wenhao!"
"Then what should I call you?"
"I won't change my name, but I won't change my surname, Yuan Qingling!"
Yu Wenhao put his hands behind his head, "That's so boring."
Anyway, he thinks Lao Yuan sounds pretty good, so if he keeps calling her, one day, she will become his real Lao Yuan.
At that time, they were all old, surrounded by children and grandchildren, and they were living a real life.
What Yuan Qingling was thinking about was whether the emperor would deal with Chu Mingcui.
Yu Wenhao pressed forward, "What are you thinking about?"
Yuan Qingling looked at the familiar flames in his eyes and immediately closed her eyes, "I didn't think about anything, I was too sleepy."
"Okay, let's fight quickly and don't delay sleeping!" Yu Wenhao showed his essence of being a practical man. As soon as his clothes were loosened, he went straight to the army.
Yuan Qingling sighed quietly in her heart, young people are just motivated!
She is old and can't bear the trouble.
Her body is seventeen years old, but her core is already mature.
Just don’t mention it!
Yuan Qingling suddenly discovered that the number of times he thought about home had gradually decreased recently.
At first, I always felt like I was floating in mid-air, but now, I feel like I am about to take root.
"Focus, don't be distracted!" Yu Wenhao bit her lip.
Yuan Qingling hummed in agreement, and her thoughts were gradually blown away by the joy in her body.
After the game, Yu Wenhao felt that Yuan Qingling had been very uncooperative in bed matters recently.
Yuan Qingling felt that she was being considerate of his body. Although she was young, she could not overdo it.
The quarrel was indistinguishable, so I fell asleep!
The next day, Yu Wenhao was summoned to the palace very early.
Yuan Qingling knew that the decision would be made today, so after returning from Prince Huai's Mansion, she waited uneasily.
At noon, Yu Wenhao strode into the house.
Yuan Qing went out to welcome him and asked anxiously: "How is it? Yuan Jie is not guilty, is he?"
She had been hoping that Chu Mingcui would be unlucky, but she was actually really worried about Yuan Jie.
Yu Wenhao took her hand and went in, saying: "Yuan Jie has meritorious service and will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver."
Yuan Qingling's heart relaxed immediately, "Then my time is not in vain."