This sentence had been echoing in her ears from time to time in the past two days. She always wanted to ask him what it meant, but when she found that she couldn't find the opening line, she didn't know how to ask.
"What's wrong?" Yu Wenhao asked when he saw her suddenly lost her mind.
Yuan Qingling hesitated for a moment. When the words came to her lips, she still didn't ask. She just smiled and said, "It's okay. It's just that when you mentioned the imperial doctor, it made me laugh when I thought about his nervous look."
"Are you so funny? He almost cried." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling said seriously: "Actually, there is really no need for you to be so nervous. It makes me very nervous too. The triplets are actually nothing, just pay attention."
Yu Wenhao saw that she spoke easily, so how could it be that they were words of comfort?
It's just that she really shouldn't put so much pressure on her.
He pretended to be relieved and said, "That's good. If you don't worry, I won't worry anymore."
The imperial doctor said that she should move around more at this time, so Yu Wenhao took her hand and walked out.
It was cold outside, and Yu Wenhao wrapped her up tightly, like a big stupid penguin, and it was difficult to walk.
Yu Wenhao suddenly asked in hindsight: "By the way, where is my father-in-law?"
I've been here so many times, but I haven't seen him yet.
"Went to attend the funeral." Yuan Qingling said.
"Who died?" Yu Wenhao was surprised. There was no atmosphere in Jinghou Mansion where relatives had died.
Yuan Qingling thought for a moment and said, "It seems like she is an aunt or uncle, I can't remember."
Yu Wenhao looked at the woman in yellow clothes who suddenly hid in the corridor, "Auntie? Then won't your mother go back?"
"Take my concubine, Mrs. Zhou, back."
Yu Wenhao was shocked, "Your aunt died, and then your mother, who is the younger sister, did not go back. Your father took his concubine to attend the funeral of his wife's eldest sister? What kind of funeral is this?"
Yuan Qingling smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. She also saw Mr. Huang peeking secretly in the corridor.
"I don't know either." Yuan Qingling shrugged.
Yu Wenhao felt that this father-in-law was really a strange flower.
"If you go with your concubine instead of your real wife, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your mother's family?" Yu Wenhao muttered.
Yuan Qingling laughed so much that the child in her belly was rolling, "Who knew? My father's brain circuit is so magical."
Mr. Huang over there finally plucked up the courage and came over with a maid and a servant.
She had been waiting and watching for two or three days to make sure that Yuan Qingling had not been beaten and King Chu was not angry before she dared to come over.
These days, she has been really worried to death.
She was very observant of people, and from a distance she could see Yu Wenhao holding Yuan Qingling's hand, showing her utmost affection.
Whether it's because of the child in her belly or something else, Huang is very sure that this son-in-law poses no threat to Jinghou Mansion now.
So she decided to hang out for a while to show off her mother-in-law's presence.