Yu Wenhao picked up his chopsticks and ate the cold dishes. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Want to hit? Eat until you have enough strength to hit."
Yuan Qingling knew that she had misunderstood and felt a little embarrassed. She put on the hairpin again and sat down.
She was indeed very hungry. She had been hungry since she came here.
Because she was always on guard, she ate quickly and devoured it.
Yu Wenhao, on the other hand, ate slowly, his expression still gloomy, but his whole person seemed particularly calm, but this calmness made people feel that there was a hidden storm.
Yuan Qing finished her meal with half a heart, then went behind the screen to give herself an injection and prescribe medicine.
The silk screen let in light, and Yu Wenhao could actually see what she was doing inside.
He watched intently. In the past few days, things were out of his control. Yuan Qingling's changes had changed the situation.
He was once again thrown into the whirlpool.
This is not a good thing, but if it can make the emperor's grandfather get better, he doesn't care.
Yuan Qingling's changes can be slowly observed and investigated after she returns home, but she won't be able to change the world.
After Yuan Qingling finished the injection, she put the medicine into her mouth and swallowed it with cold water.
Yu Wenhao raised his head and looked at her, and said calmly: "Go back to the palace and stay there. Don't ask about anything and don't make any excuses. I am leaving the palace."
Yuan Qingling felt particularly unsure about the sudden change in his attitude. She always felt that he was holding back something bad.
"Let me bandage your wound." Yuan Qingling said bravely. Thinking of his evil deeds, he really didn't mean what he said.
Yu Wenhao shook his head, stood up and turned around to leave.
Yuan Qingling looked at his back and felt strange that he could have left without eating this meal.
Moreover, she had just treated Chu Mingcui like this. Chu Mingcui was the person close to his heart. How could he let it go?
Thinking of the moment when he slapped his hand, the panic in his eyes was very terrifying.
His figure was stretched very long by the setting sun. After exiting the arch, the shadow instantly disappeared without a trace.
A strange feeling slowly arose in Yuan Qingling's heart.
An almost ominous feeling.
Returning to the Qiankun Hall, both the Supreme Emperor and Fubao were still sleeping. She was sitting next to her, and Eunuch Chang stood in front of the bed with his head bowed, occasionally glancing at her lightly.
The next day, Fu Bao was much more energetic. It seemed that this boy had escaped a disaster.
Fu Bao improved, the Emperor was in a happy mood, and his condition also improved.
When the hour passed, Emperor Ming Yuan first came to pay his respects, then Prince Rui, the Queen, the Queen Mother, the Imperial Concubine, and then all the princes. The Qiankun Palace had not been idle all morning.
However, the Emperor probably didn't say much, and the princes came in and kowtowed before going out.
Chu Mingcui and King Qi also came. Chu Mingcui's eyes were red, but King Qi loved her very much and held her hand every time she went out.
After Chu Mingcui entered the palace, he glanced at Yuan Qingling, and that look in his eyes was treacherous.
Yuan Qingling was disinfecting Fubao's wounds at this time, and said to Fubao: "Fubao, you must not be soft-spoken when you meet the person who harmed you in the future."
King Qi glared at Yuan Qingling, why is this woman so hateful? Fifth brother should really teach her a lesson.
After the King of Qi and his wife left, the Supreme Emperor looked at Yuan Qing and said: "You can't keep your mouth open? Why are you talking so much?"
Yuan Qingling wiped her hands, "Yes, remember the teachings of the Supreme Emperor."
"Not convinced? It's for your own good!" The Supreme Emperor snorted, "Don't you know how much you weigh? Be careful and let the trouble come from your mouth."
Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment and said sincerely: "Yes, I understand."
She has nothing to rely on, and indeed, she shouldn't make enemies.
The Supreme Emperor patted the side of the bed, "Come here and kneel!"