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However, Yuan Qingling just stood quietly, with no trace of sullen expression on his face, or even the slightest concern.
Chu Mingcui didn't believe that she was really indifferent and continued to provoke, "You don't want to know why he told me this?"
Yuan Qingling suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged her inside, "I think so, but I think there is nothing that the four of us can't sit down and talk about."
She was sure that Yu Wenhao and King Qi were in the palace. According to what she knew so far, he also knew the purpose of King Qi and his wife coming to Yu Wenhao. That's why Chu Mingcui stood at the door and refused to go in.
When he saw her coming, he used an excuse to provoke her. He wanted to humiliate her and anger her at all costs so that she could no longer stay in the palace and get close to the Supreme Emperor.
"Let go!" Chu Mingcui didn't expect that she would do this, and was shocked. She hooked her tail finger, and the edge of her tail finger swept across Yuan Qingling's wrist, trying to force Yuan Qingling to let go.
Yuan Qingling has been stubborn since she was a child, and she has to do whatever she wants to do even if she has to risk her life.
So, all the way in, blood dripped down, and the floor was stained with pomegranate flowers.
"King of Chu, King of Qi!" After Yuan Qing broke the jar and threw it, he no longer cared about being polite. He directly pulled Chu Mingcui to sit on a chair. Then he took out a handkerchief to bandage his wound, and never forgot to say: "Princess Qi has
You have to tell us something."
Yu Wenhao saw her treating Chu Mingcui roughly, his eyes darkened, and he asked coldly: "What do you want to do?"
Chu Mingcui was in a panic just now, but after sitting down, she immediately straightened her appearance and looked at Yuan Qingling calmly.
She didn't believe that Yuan Qingling had the nerve to say what she just said. There was not only the King of Chu here, but also the King of Qi. Anyone who knew shame would not tell anything about the boudoir.
But she was wrong. After Yuan Qingling bandaged her wrist, she raised her head and looked directly at King Chu, "Just now, Princess Qi told me that you were alone with her on the Wenchang Tower, and you told her that you must take medicine to consummate your marriage with me.
What’s more, you will never forget her in this life and make me give up. Finally, she said that she threw Fu Bao down. Since she can say this to me, she can probably say it in front of you."
Chu Mingcui's face changed drastically, and she covered her face and cried on the spot, trembling all over, "You...why are you talking nonsense? Why are you trying to frame me?"
Yu Wenhao stood up and walked in front of Yuan Qingling. His whole person was terrifyingly gloomy, his eyes were filled with storms, and he raised his hand, about to slap him down.
Yuan Qingling raised his head, anger bursting out of his eyes, "Hit, just hit, I guarantee that none of the four of us will survive after this slap. I will risk my life to play with you!"
Yuan Qingling had finally touched Yu Wenhao's side. The anger in his eyes became more intense, and he lowered his hand. King Qi quickly stood up and took Yu Wenhao's hand, "Fifth brother, don't argue with this shrew."
Yuan Qingling took off the hairpin to protect herself. She looked very angry and excited, "Prince Qi, shut up. If I am a shrew, your princess will be a poisonous woman. What can you do if you marry a poisonous woman? She is really
Do you have a crush on you? It’s just that you are the emperor’s legitimate son.”
Prince Qi's eyes were cold and authentic: "I have seen shrewd women, but I have never seen a black-hearted and shrewd one like you. You slander Ming Cui and confuse right and wrong. Aren't you afraid of thunder from heaven?"
When Yuan Qingling heard this, she almost wanted to laugh. Five thunders struck from the sky? Is this what a prince said?
No wonder Chu Mingcui is so impatient and marries a heartless person. If she doesn't plan, when will it happen?
Chu Mingcui was still crying, but in her heart she was scolding King Qi for being stupid.
She knew that King Qi would eventually believe her, but he could not help her, so she could only ask King Chu for help.
She stood up and looked at Yu Wenhao with tears in her eyes, "King Chu, I know she hates me, but I didn't say a word of what she just said. Even if I die, I, Chu Mingcui, won't be able to speak out.
"
In other words, she was not so shameless as to discuss such a matter.
"As for saying that I threw Fu Bao down, that is even more nonsense. I have been a vegetarian all year round and do not violate the prohibition on killing. Even ants will not trample to death, let alone Fu Bao."
Her tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and the crystal teardrops slid across her white cheeks. They were indescribably pitiful and touching.
King Qi felt extremely distressed and stretched out his arms to hug her, "Right and wrong should be decided by the people's hearts. Don't argue with such a shrew."
Chu Mingcui was held in the arms of King Qi, but she looked at Yu Wenhao with sad eyes.
Yuan Qingling watched this scene coldly, feeling more amused than angry.
One word from a beauty is worth ten thousand words from her argument.
However, Yu Wenhao's rage slowly subsided. Finally, his eyes calmed down and he said to King Qi: "You guys can go first."
"Okay, let's go first. Fifth brother, please don't get angry or just think you have listened to a madman." King Qi was afraid that Yu Wenhao would beat the princess in the palace and cause trouble in front of his father, but it would be even harder to deal with.
After saying that, he pulled Chu Mingcui away.
Chu Mingcui is really going to vomit blood. Why should she leave now? This matter has not been explained clearly yet.
She turned around and looked at Yu Wenhao unwillingly, and choked out: "I hope the prince can restore my innocence."
Yu Wenhao nodded slightly, "You guys go back first."
Chu Mingcui didn't get a guarantee and felt very aggrieved and angry, but now it was hard to get angry again, so she had to follow King Qi.
She didn't even dare to look back at Yuan Qingling.
Yu Wenhao withdrew his eyes and looked at Yuan Qingling who was holding the hairpin tightly in her hand. Her bun was loose and two strands of hair fell down. The hair on her forehead was stained with sweat and slanted against the corners of her eyes, revealing a pair of phoenix-like eyes.
And look.
"Don't come over here!" Yuan Qingling held up the hairpin and glared at him, "Don't bully others too much, I'm not afraid of you."
She was mentally prepared. If he tried again, even if she couldn't beat him, she would still have to hurt him a few points before she would stop.
When Yu Wenhao approached her, Yuan Qingling was so frightened that she immediately stabbed his arm with the hairpin.
The hairpin was inserted.
She used all her strength.
After the penetration, she was frightened. This was the first time she had hurt someone with a weapon.
The blood spread out from his plain clothes and was smudged, and soon a blood stain as big as a palm was revealed.
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling, who was frightened and helpless, and then remembered that when she was treating Fu Bao, she also put her hand in to get the wound and sew stitches. Is it the same person?
Yu Wenhao took off the hairpin and threw it on her body. She subconsciously caught it and heard him calmly say: "Eat!"
He walked past her and sat at the dinner table.
And his arm was still bleeding.
Yuan Qingling tied up her hair, put on a hairpin, and looked at him carefully, wondering what his intentions were.
Yu Wenhao raised his head and glanced at her, "Sit down and eat!"
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "Speak clearly."
"Not everything must be clear. I apologize to you for almost doing something just now." Yu Wenhao put his chopsticks on the bowl opposite and said calmly.
Apologize?
Yuan Qingling walked over slowly, hesitated and sat opposite him. Yu Wenhao coughed, which made her jump up. She suddenly pulled out the hairpin and pointed it at him, saying sharply: "What do you want to do?"