Yu Wenhao let out a sigh of relief, and hugged her so tightly that she couldn't breathe, "Are you not angry anymore? What I said is nothing."
It’s nonsense, don’t take it to heart.”
The smell of alcohol on his body came over him, making Yuan Qingling a little tipsy.
She struggled for a while, but didn't struggle away, so she fell softly into his arms. The breath on his body calmed her mind, which had been confused all night.
Her face was buried in the smooth material of his clothes, her nose was slightly sour, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Feeling that she was sobbing, Yu Wenhao wanted to slap himself twice.
After his anger subsided, he realized how stupid what he said was.
He let go of her and held her face, gently wiped her tears with his fingers, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said those words to hurt your heart."
Yuan Qingling's eyes were slightly red, and she pressed her face against his rough palm, "I was also wrong, but no matter what we were arguing about, we really can't say those words anymore. It's too heartbreaking."
"I swear I will never say it again, never say it again." Yu Wenhao hugged her, and the anger in Calm Yan's house disappeared long after he vented it.
Just because of his face, he kept a high profile in front of Gu Si and Ling Yan. In fact, he started to regret and worry from the moment he rushed out of the door.
"I heard from Tang Yang that you haven't eaten." Yu Wenhao let her go, frowning, and asked.
"If you're not hungry, you can't eat."
"I haven't eaten either. You can eat something with me." Yu Wenhao said without any objection, and then went out to ask someone to prepare it.
Aunt Xi had already given it to Yuan Qing Ling Bei. She just waited for her to say she was hungry and immediately ordered someone to bring it to her.
Xu Yi was looking around outside, but Ah Si yelled at him to go out, "What are you doing?"
"Did the prince ask about that boy?" Xu Yi asked.
"No need to ask, no need to ask, don't make trouble, it's finally quiet now." Ah Si pushed him out.
Xu Yi held his waist and said, "Don't push me. You hurt me before and I haven't argued with you yet."
Speaking of the waist injury, Ah Si felt a little guilty, "Then I'll apply medicinal wine to you later."
"Now!" Xu Yi felt the pain started again after being pushed by her.
Ah Si said angrily: "Let's go, lest I always owe you something."
Yuan Qingling ate half a bowl of noodle soup, but she couldn't eat any more. She pushed the bowl away and said, "Do you still want hangover soup? Ask someone to make it for you."
"No, I'm awake." Yu Wenhao saw that she didn't eat, so he didn't eat either. He stood up and supported her, "Go to sleep."
"Going for a walk?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Don't go. You fell tonight and can't move much anymore. Where did you fall? Is it really no longer painful?" Yu Wenhao asked with concern.
Yuan Qingling shook her head and straightened her back. She was absent-minded while taking a bath tonight. When she walked out, she slipped and hit her head on the edge of the screen. Her head didn't hurt much, but she felt a slight pain in her stomach when she got up.
After a while it was okay.
Yuan Qingling insisted on walking a few steps outside. She just finished eating and was unwilling to lie down.
Yu Wenhao had no choice but to accompany her.
Holding her hand, her palm was cold and she was very silent.