"My son knows." King An thought for a while, then frowned and said: "The Luo family has now reversed the case. I heard that they are going to return to the Ghost Guard. I wonder if my grandfather's position in the Ghost Guard will be affected.
What’s the impact?”
The imperial concubine said: "There is no need to worry about this for the time being. Your grandpa has been the coach of the Ghost Guards for a long time. As long as there is no mistake, the Supreme Emperor will not replace him. Therefore, you must be careful and don't drag your grandpa down."
"I understand." After King An said this, he stood up and left.
At the Chu Palace, everyone was shocked when they learned about Concubine Hu.
Although Yuan Qingling had speculated like this, it was quite shocking that it actually turned out to be true.
Yu Wenhao laughed so hard that his mouth widened. After learning the news, he started laughing wildly. He was laughing so hard that he kept pulling at the flesh of the wound, causing tears to flow from his eyes.
However, pain is pain, and if you want to laugh, you still have to laugh.
"My father wanted to push the problem to me this time, but he didn't expect to dig it out himself... Well, that's so satisfying!"
Yuan Qingling treated his wound and said, "You have been laughing for a long time. Stop laughing. What's so funny? You should be sad."
Yu Wenhao turned back to look at her, "Why are you sad? What a happy thing."
Yuan Qingling gave him a slap in the face, "Father, I originally planned to give it to your concubine, but now that I have given it to him, he must feel uncomfortable. If he doesn't feel comfortable, who will he take out his anger on? Use your knees.
Think about it."
Yu Wenhao's smile froze on his face.
Yuan Qingling covered him with gauze, "The injury is much better, and scabs will slowly begin to form. The skin and flesh that will grow will be more tender, and when he is beaten again, the pain will be more heartfelt."
Yu Wenhao's dismay was shattered in his eyes.
"Then I have to hide. I will hide for a while before entering the palace." Yu Wenhao racked his brains and couldn't think of any good solution. "Just let me get sick. If I get sick, the old man will definitely feel distressed and won't be able to beat me again."
"Idiot!" Yuan Qing Ling laughed, "You have been punished for twenty-five years. I will not deal with you for the time being, and I can't always deal with you openly. But I know that you care about me, and I am afraid that you will never allow me to come back.
I should be living in Jinghou Mansion until I give birth."
Yu Wenhao sighed, "No one has thicker arms, so there's nothing I can do about it. Anyway, it's much easier to talk to the Imperial Guards who are staring at me now. I'll run to Jinghou Mansion every day at most."
He felt that their couple was really miserable.
"Well, actually I'm quite busy, so it's good that you don't bother me." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao rolled his eyes, "What are you busy with? What can be more important than your man?"
Yuan Qingling sighed, "Princess Jinghe, her condition is not very good. Ah Si came back today and told me that she still didn't say anything. She had completely closed herself off."
Yu Wenhao looked at her sad look, stretched out his hand to pull her over to sit down, and said sincerely: "I should have agreed with you that day and not asked the third child to come over. I didn't expect Jingyan to make miscalculations sometimes."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Actually, I can't really blame him. Logically speaking, he is right, but he didn't know that Princess Jinghe had an emotional illness, and he didn't know that the grudges between them were so complicated.
"
"Lao Yuan, you are really a generous person." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling smiled, her eyebrows slightly raised, "I just knew? Do you like it?"
"I love you so much!" He put his arm around her shoulders and neck, pulled her down and kissed her.