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Chapter 933 This is not love

Yuan Qingling had to ask one more question, "Actually, this man left you before, why do you never forget him?"

There was sadness in Xiao Hongchen's eyes, "He was forced to do so. After all, he couldn't make the final decision on marriage. He told me that I was the only one in his heart. When we parted, he was very sad."

Xiao Hongchen did not reveal the identity of this man, but he seemed to have heard Lao Wu say before that that man had a very high status in the martial arts world. Yuan Qingling did not know what was going on in the martial arts world, but every walk of life had its own leader.

As a character, this man's status in the martial arts world is as noble as this, so he doesn't have to completely listen to his family's opinions on marriage. He can make his own decision.

Moreover, according to Xiao Hongchen, they were already talking about marriage at that time, which means that this man betrayed Xiao Hongchen and married her. As for the difficulties he told Xiao Hongchen, how familiar is this story?

Isn't he just a scumbag?

Moreover, she believed that if he really cared about Xiao Hongchen, even if he had no choice but to marry another woman, he should make the decision to cut off all contact with Xiao Hongchen, instead of showing a particularly sad look and letting Xiao Hongchen still think about him.

Where is the love here?

It's obviously harmful.

If it were someone else, maybe Yuan Qingling wouldn't ask too much. In fact, everyone's feelings and choices are beyond the control of others. But Xiao Hongchen is different. Her Hongmei Sect helps Lao Wu do things, and Lao Wu treats her.

It was complete trust, and all external arrangements and clues from all parties were informed to her. If something went wrong on her side, it would be fatal.

Xiao Hongchen picked the material and gave it to the tailor in the mansion, saying that he would pick it up in a few days. When she left, Yuan Qingling saw the anticipation and lightness in her eyes, as if she had waited for a long time and finally got it.

This worries Yuan Qingling even more.

Baozi went to modern times once, and when she came back, she relayed what the abbot said, saying that her brain cells were still growing slowly, but they were still within a reasonable range for the time being. Then she asked Baozi to ask her about her situation, and then asked Baozi to go back and report it.

Except for some pregnancy discomforts, Yuan Qingling didn't have any big problems. She could eat, drink and sleep.

However, when she was taking a bath at night, because her belly was too big, Man'er was helping her. He was a little surprised when he saw her belly, "Princess, why did the scar on your belly disappear?" Man'er had served her and dressed her.

She wears complicated court clothes, so I have seen the scar on her belly several times.

Yuan Qingling lowered his head, but couldn't see it. He stretched out his hand to touch it and found that there was no scar. "Let me look in the mirror."

Man'er brought the bronze mirror over and kept a distance of two meters from Yuan Qingling. The place touched by Yuan Qingling's fingers could be seen. There was indeed no scar, or in other words, there was just a faint one. If you didn't look carefully, it wouldn't be big.

I can tell.

"It's so strange!"

Yuan Qingling was surprised. In fact, she had given birth to triplets by caesarean section before, so it was really not suitable to conceive again after two years. However, there was nothing she could do if she got pregnant. If she was allowed to choose to conceive a second child, she would have to wait at least until the triplets turned five years old.

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The superficial scars have been repaired, but the scars inside the uterus may not be repaired, right?

Man'er looked very happy, "Princess, although people can't see this place, it's always better to have no scars."

Yuan Qingling forced a smile, "It's indeed good, but it's too strange to disappear."

"Does the fragrance you use in bathing have this effect on removing scars?"

Man'er asked.

Yuan Qingling asked: "Where did you buy this fragrant dew?"

"Auntie Xi did it herself."

Man'er put down the mirror and came over to help Yuan Qingling tie her clothes.

Yuan Qingling thought for a while and felt that it couldn't be the shower gel, but she still asked Man'er to invite Grandma Xi over to ask.

Aunt Xi heard Yuan Qingling ask about the fragrant dew and said: "This fragrant dew is made by adding some honey locust rose petals and milk. There is nothing else. It is said that it cannot remove scars, but I heard that milk can whiten the skin.

Could it be because of the effect of milk?"

Yuan Qing Ling said: "Maybe it's the effect of milk."

But Yuan Qingling knew it couldn't be milk. Strictly speaking, taking a bath in milk may not whiten skin or remove freckles. Honey locust and rose petals also don't have this effect. Honey locust can only remove greasiness and be used as medicine, but it has an appropriate anti-inflammatory and heat-clearing effect.

Refining for external use means cleansing.

Yu Wenhao returned to Beijing at noon the next day. The horse race was supposed to be very fast, but the Taoist priest seemed to be too weak to ride a horse and had to ride in a carriage, which delayed the journey.

The most terrible thing is that Taoist priest Fangyuan fainted from the carriage. After getting off the carriage, he was vomiting to death. Xu Yi helped him go in to rest. It seemed that he would not be able to recover for a while.

When Yuan Qingling heard what Yu Wenhao said, she couldn't help but said: "This is too much trouble for the old man. It's very pitiful."

"He is not old. He looks younger than my father."

Yu Wenhao took off his outer clothes and turned around.

"No way?

Yuxu seems to be several dozen years old, and Yuxu's master-uncle is separated by two generations."

Yuan Qingling was shocked.

Yu Wenhao pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "So I don't know if a fake product was shipped back."

"If it's a fake, then find an older person to dress it up."

"That's true!"

Yu Wenhao shrugged, "Whether it's true or not, you'll know later if you ask. There are some things he can deceive me, but he can't deceive you."

Yuan Qingling took a towel to wipe his face and poured him a glass of water. "Are you exhausted?"

"What's so tiring about this?

When I was in Maocheng, I didn't sleep for three days and three nights."

Yu Wenhao threw away the towel and helped her sit down, then put his ear on his belly, "Is the fat girl making trouble?"

"No trouble," Yuan Qingling stroked his cheek and lowered her eyes, "Have you seen the red leaves?"

Yu Wenhao raised his head, his eyes filled with anger, "See, he is a bitch, and he actually said he wanted to rob you in front of me."

Yuan Qing Ling was slightly startled, "He really said that?"

Yu Wenhao sat up and said coldly: "Yes, how arrogant!"

Yuan Qingling felt strange, "Why did you say Hongye said this?

Even if he really thinks so, why would he say it?

Demonstration?

Declare war?

Deliberately irritating you?

The things he planned were so thorough and he showed great forbearance and patience. If his target was really me, he would not say this to you."

Yu Wenhao's eyes were deeply locked, "On the way back, I was also thinking about this question. If he is determined to win you, then with his style, he doesn't have to say these words to me and just take direct action. Why bother to keep silent?

It doesn't seem like his way of doing things, but it seems like he is really irritating me. But what is the purpose of irritating me?

Force me to kill him?

Push him into the lake?

Or are you just looking at my displeasure and trying to make my diaphragm uncomfortable?"

Yuan Qingling can't figure out such a person. The scary thing about a person is that he is clearly standing in front of you, but you can't figure out an inch of his thoughts.


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