Yuan Qingling turned around and walked away expressionlessly. Yu Wenhao chased after her and held her hand, "It's not what you think."
"What's that like? Tell me, I'll believe it if you tell me." Yuan Qingling reconciled with herself. This man would not do ridiculous things. She was angry because she wanted to hear why he wanted to hide it.
Yu Wenhao said angrily: "She was here before, but I can't remember what she said to me or what she did after that. She came with Chu Shoufu."
"Xu Yi didn't see Chu Shoufu, he only saw a little old lady." Yuan Qingling said calmly.
Yu Wenhao looked back at Xu Yi with confusion in his eyes, "Didn't you see Chu Shoufu? Is she a little old lady?"
Xu Yi patted his thick legs and suddenly realized, "I remember, it's Chu Shoufu... No, it's Chu Shoufu's clothes. The clothes embroidered with cranes are his clothes. However, it is indeed not Chu Shoufu, or he is pretending to be
The men's clothing is that of a little old lady with wrinkles on her face."
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "Impossible. I went to ask the concierge. The concierge personally led Chu Shoufu and Chu Mingyang in. He said that when I opened the door, he left. Before leaving, he saw Chu Shoufu and Chu Mingyang entering.
Side house.”
"What happened after entering the side house?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao shook his head, his eyes blank, "I don't remember anything. When I came out, Fu Cheng said that my face..." He glanced at Yuan Qingling secretly, and whispered: "Speak to me.
There is a big red lip mark on his face, but I don’t know anything about it.”
Yuan Qingling felt like he was lying, "Then how long did they go in?"
"It only takes a cup of tea, the concierge said."
"When I went out, the concierge didn't see whether it was Chu Shoufu or the little old lady?"
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "The concierge didn't dare to look at it, he just lowered his head to see me off."
This explanation is indeed valid. Not everyone dares to look directly at Chu Shoufu's domineering attitude.
"You mean, from the moment Chu Shoufu and Chu Mingyang came in, they couldn't remember anything?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"I really can't remember." Yu Wenhao looked melancholy.
Xu Yi looked at Yu Wenhao. The prince was a bit deceived. He didn't even believe him. Can't he find a better reason?
But I heard Yuan Qing say: "Have you been drugged?"
"I saw a doctor at that time and checked my pulse. There was no poisoning, and there was no smell of drugs in the house."
Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand to pull her wrist and came over with a big face, "Do you believe me?"
Yuan Qingling broke away from his hand and said coldly: "Keep your distance. You are now a suspect. Before I find out, you are eight hundred feet away from me. Also, please wipe your face with disinfectant a hundred times. Turn around and I will
I will ask Xu Yi to bring you disinfectant. Find a place to sleep by yourself tonight and don’t go into Xiaoyue Pavilion. I’ll look disgusting at your face.”
Yu Wenhao said with a sad face, "I've asked Tang Yang to check, but there are no results yet? Don't look at the right side of your face, look at the left side of your face. Look, the left side of your face is clean!"
He put the left side of his face close to her, his peach blossom eyes blinking.
Yuan Qingling slapped him over, and his teeth ached with hatred, "Yu Wenhao, after the matter is found out, if you paint your face with a big flower × and attract bees and butterflies outside, I will destroy you
root."
Xu Yi was so frightened that he quickly clamped his legs and looked at Yuan Qingling in horror.
Sure enough, Mr. Tang was right. You can't tell the princess about this matter. The princess is very irritable now.