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Yu Wenhao covered his head, tried his best to concentrate, raised his hands feebly a few times, and muttered incoherently: "Everyone else, please get out!"
His mother-in-law and Qiluo quickly went out and closed the door.
Yu Wenhao looked at her with a somewhat excited expression, "You...you can't be angry."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm not angry."
"You lied!" Yu Wenhao thought of what happened the night before. It would be strange if she wasn't angry!
"you're drunk!"
He slapped the table and said, "I am not drunk."
Yuan Qingling looked at his palms, which were red and swollen, "Forget it, I'm not angry anymore."
"You must be angry. I don't believe you," Yu Wenhao accused, venting his anger under the influence of alcohol. "You are the one who keeps asking. I have already told you whether or not, and you keep asking."
"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked." Yuan Qingling stopped arguing with him. She had been feeling uncomfortable these past two days.
Yu Wenhao started to enter the chattering mode, "You can ask, but you can't keep asking. Even if I say no, you still don't believe it, so you still have to ask."
Yuan Qingling couldn't help it anymore, "If I didn't keep asking, you wouldn't know how to tell."
"Did I say so?" His eyes were filled with resentment.
Ah, I was being stubborn, "But it's true that you do!"
Yu Wenhao said angrily: "No, it's because you made fun of me, and I only did it."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "What do you mean? You only have it when I laugh at you? If I don't laugh at you, then you don't have it?"
"No!" Yu Wenhao said every word, his eyes still full of accusations.
"I would like to hear the details!" Yuan Qingling looked at him.
Yu Wenhao shrank his neck. Although he was drunk, he couldn't help but feel his face heat up. "It's not like that anyway."
Yuan Qingling spread her hands, "Okay, I believe you don't have one."
"You don't believe it!" He breathed out the alcohol and stared at her with narrowed eyes, "You lying woman!"
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, forget it, couldn't hold it anymore, slapped the table and stared angrily, "Tell me, is it there or not?"
"He immediately drooped his head and said, "No!" Why do you want to be so murderous all of a sudden?
"Every prince has it. This is the rule in the palace, you said so." Yuan Qingling asked sharply again.
Yu Wenhao murmured for a while, "My mother spent money to coax my father."
"Why?" Yuan Qing Ling was startled.
Yu Wenhao turned away awkwardly, "That palace maid is too ugly."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, almost not believing her ears, "Too ugly? Didn't you say that your appearance and figure are excellent?"
"That's what my father thinks, but I think it's too ugly." Yu Wenhao defended.
Yuan Qingling didn't believe it, "But you still remember her name is Li'er."
"We just chatted in the palace for three days, who doesn't remember?" Yu Wenhao felt a little like vomiting blood, his head was so dizzy with anger that he was so angry that his eyes were dazzled.
Yuan Qingling actually didn't mind this matter that much, but how could a young man with a strong temperament do nothing but chat?
"You didn't think she was ugly, it was because you had Chu Mingcui in your heart at that time, right?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"I haven't thought about it," Yu Wenhao said, but his expression was a little strange.
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "That was the night before I was injured. This was your first time with me? If you tell the truth, I won't be angry."
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "No!"
Yuan Qingling immediately stood up and turned to go out.
Yu Wenhao jumped up, "You lied again, you said you weren't angry."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand to open the door, and Yu Wenhao rushed forward. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. However, he still did not forget to defend, "The first time was when the Queen Mother forced us to consummate our marriage."
Uh, yes.
Yuan Qingling quickly turned around and helped him up, "I'm not angry, I want to see if Luya's hangover soup is ready? I won't be angry if I tell you not to be angry."
Yu Wenhao lowered his head and bit her wrist.
Reluctant to use too much strength, and unwilling to lose self-esteem, my teeth made angry marks, not even leaving deep traces.
"Let's not quarrel anymore. I feel uncomfortable when we quarrel." He looked at her face and her eyes, and said in frustration.
Yuan Qingling's eyes softened, "Okay, let's not quarrel."
"Hug me!" Yu Wenhao hugged her into his arms, but his whole body pressed heavily on hers and she fell down.
Yuan Qing smiled and said, "This is the ground. If you need anything, go up to the bed and tell me."
He was motionless.
"Yu Wenhao, get up!" Yuan Qingling patted his back.
The sound of snoring sounded leisurely in her ears.
Yuan Qingling lowered her hands feebly, well, she still fell asleep!
Finally, I had to ask Xu Yi to come in and move him away.
Yuan Qingling rubbed his back. This man looked dead.
He couldn't drink the hangover soup and couldn't wake up no matter how he took pictures, so Yuan Qingling had no choice but to let him sleep.
Wearing pajamas and resting your head on his chest, wouldn't you think that you would dislike someone's ugliness? That's just pretentious.
She smiled. Although the credibility was not high, and he might have lied because he was afraid that she would be angry, but no matter what, it was obvious that he really cared about her.
She really doesn't care anymore.
But, is it really not the case?
With this question, she also felt sleepy, yawned, and slowly fell asleep.
When I slept until midnight, I felt a pair of hands roaming around my body and a body pressing down heavily on me.
She opened her eyes, but before she could speak, her lips were blocked and burned quickly like a flame.
She closed her eyes again, unable to resist, too sleepy.
The room is so charming that Duobao outside shrinks into the dog house in shame.
Afterwards, Yu Wenhao became much more sober, perhaps sweating all over to dissipate the smell of alcohol.
Holding Yuan Qingling in his arms, his lips were still touching her ear.
Yuan Qingling was exhausted and said, "Go to sleep."
"Don't sleep, don't feel sleepy!" He pestered, "You ignored me for two days, I have to make up for it."
Yuan Qingling pulled away his hand, opened her eyes and looked at him, "You really don't want to sleep?"
"Don't sleep!" His eyes were deep.
Yuan Qingling smiled mischievously, turned over to hold him down, and pressed her whole body against his, "Okay!"
The color of his eyes became darker and darker, and he looked at her expectantly.
"Why not?" Yuan Qingling was still struggling with this question, but she gave him a sweet treat and rubbed her lips against his ear.
Yu Wenhao said: "I'm sick."
"What's the disease?" Yuan Qingling chuckled, and the breath was sprayed next to his ears, causing him to shudder.
"It's my first time to consummate my marriage with you, don't I have to take medicine?" he said in a low voice, as if it was a very shameful thing.
"That's because you're not interested in me, you said so." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yu Wenhao hugged her and said, "I'm not interested in that ugly palace maid either."
"real?"
Yu Wenhao said honestly: "So my mother-in-law thought I was sick, so she spent money to bribe the nuns and palace maids to hide it from my father."
Yuan Qingling was puzzled, "Why hide it? Can't you tell your father directly?"
Yu Wenhao said lightly: "Once the prince has a hidden disease in that area, it is basically certain that there is no possibility of seizing the heir."