For a second, Yuan Qingling really wanted to kill him.
Jinghou looked at Yuan Qingling's angry eyes, raised his voice slightly, and argued: "Why are you looking at me like this? I don't want this child. It's all a trap set by my old friend and King An. Why?"
Do you want me to take responsibility? If you have the guts, go to Prince An."
Yuan Qingling resisted the urge to vomit blood, pointed at the door, and said sternly: "Get out!"
Jinghou was eager to leave immediately. After hearing this, he quickly got up and walked to the door. He paused, thought of something, and looked back at Yuan Qingling, "You just said that I would make your grandmother angry to death. What you said is outrageous."
You can't talk nonsense outside and ruin my reputation."
"Do you still have a fucking reputation?" Yuan Qingling finally couldn't help it anymore. She jumped up and pointed at him and yelled, "If you are shameless, go out and ask around the streets to find out what kind of reputation you have."
What kind of character do you have? People outside are saying that you are a playboy, a prostitute for glory, shameless, and morally corrupt. You still have the nerve to talk about your reputation in front of me? Are you going to get out? If you don’t get out, I’ll ask someone to interrupt you right away.
Legs."
Waiting to see Yuan Qing Ling's fierce and terrifying appearance, how could he care about his father's majesty? He immediately opened the door and ran away.
Yuan Qingling was so angry that her stomach cramped, and her throat was broken by this roar. She slowly sat on the chair, looked at Tang Yang who came in from the outside, and said sadly: "How could there be such a person?
How could there be such a person?"
Tang Yang stepped forward softly to comfort him, "Princess, don't get so angry that you're not worth it. Forget it, stop being angry, lest the servants outside hear this and talk too much."
Yuan Qingling really wanted to stop being angry, but the anger just kept coming to her head, and she almost burned herself to death.
In the evening, when Yu Wenhao came back, he heard Tang Yang whisper that his sister-in-law had come to the house. He thought it was Yuan Qingping.
However, when he saw the infant mouse, he was also shocked. After looking at it for a long time, he said with disgust: "Why are you like my father-in-law?"
Tang Yang took a look and lowered his voice and said: "It's not very similar, it's just the eyes."
"Where does it stop? Looking at it at a glance, the outline looks like everything." Yu Wenhao said.
"What can you see from such a young child? Maybe it will open up after the full moon and it will no longer be the same." Tang Yang said with luck.
Yu Wenhao felt that Tang Yang was blindly optimistic.
"You'd better go back and persuade the Crown Princess first, she's very angry." Tang Yang sighed.
After Yu Wenhao heard this, he quickly returned to the dormitory.
Yuan Qingling waited for him to come back and discuss Chong'er's affairs.
When Yu Wenhao saw that her face was pale, Aunt Xi said that she was so angry that her stomach hurt and she couldn't eat.
Yu Wenhao asked someone to make some millet porridge, and then sat next to Yuan Qingling, "Are you angry with him? Who is he? He's not worth it."
Yuan Qingling leaned on his shoulder tiredly, "I know it's not worth it, but I can't help it and care about it. Even though I'm not his biological daughter, I carry this title. I still hope that he can at least be like a
Live like a human being, Lao Wu, this child is destined to have no mother, not even a father, how pitiful he is."
Yu Wenhao became a father for the first time and understood Yuan Qingling's feelings. He himself was very disappointed with Jinghou, "If the child doesn't have a mother, won't he still have brothers and sisters? Let's find a way to arrange it. If you want to keep her,
If you are in the palace, then stay."
"This matter is not urgent. Let's see what Princess Jinghe's plan is." Yuan Qing Ling said.