Thinking of asking that scumbag, Yuan Qingling felt a little reluctant. He would definitely not help so easily.
Moreover, even if he is willing, he may not listen to him if he waits quietly. Yuan Qingping thinks too simply.
However, if he is willing to help, he must have a way.
"You go back to your room and rest first. We will discuss this matter in the long run," Yuan Qing said.
Yuan Qingping felt extremely uncomfortable.
In fact, she really didn't expect Yuan Qingling, and she really just wanted to avoid it when she came to the palace for a short stay. Today she came out of the palace. She asked with the mentality of giving it a try. Just this question, it was inevitable that she would have some hope in her heart.
.
However, what she said in reply was "a long-term plan"? It was just an excuse.
She had no brains in her life, even regarding this matter about King Chu. She completely obeyed her father's words just because of her obsession, but she never thought about it. Even if the King of Chu married her, she would never think about it.
, can you have a good face?
The father was forced to make this choice resolutely. It was a risk, but if it didn't work, he would just sacrifice a daughter.
But she shouldn't do this, it would be her lifelong happiness.
He left with sadness, leaving only a trace of resentment and resentment for Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling asked her grandma, "What does the prince like to eat the most?"
"Zisu Duck." His mother-in-law looked at her. Did she really want to plead for Yuan Qingping?
"Teach me!" Yuan Qing Ling said.
His mother-in-law hesitated for a moment and said: "Princess, you'd better not interfere in this matter. The prince may not obey you. Moreover, even if the prince agrees, he interferes in your sister's marriage, which is equivalent to giving your father a big disadvantage."
I hope your father..."
"Will you pester her endlessly?" Yuan Qingling answered what she couldn't say.
"That's not what I mean, slave." His grandmother said in a sullen voice.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "He can't keep up with the prince." He knows how to reject someone, especially the kind of person who is as shameless as psoriasis.
"Does the princess really want to do this? It may not be useful." Her mother felt it was inappropriate.
"Sisters, do your best so that you won't feel guilty when you think about it in the future."
Aunt Xi said calmly: "Let her try it. After all, it will be her sister's lifetime business."
Hearing Aunt Xi say the same thing, she could only say: "Well, this perilla duck is the prince's favorite. If it is paired with good Fen wine, the prince will be even happier."
"Okay, I'll have a drink with the prince tonight." Yuan Qing Ling said smoothly.
"No!" the two nuns immediately stopped.
Yuan Qing Ling sneered, "Look down on people."
Yuan Qingling decided to learn to drink. Living here, she would be at a disadvantage if she didn't know how to drink. Especially, she was now known not to drink. If someone harmed her and forced her to drink a glass of wine, there was no telling what she would do.
Things come up.
My life is in jeopardy.
With perilla duck and fine Fenjiu, Yuan Qingling appeared at the door of Xiaoyue Pavilion with a tray in hand and a smile on her face.
"Hey, why is it that you, the princess, are delivering the food in person today?" Tang Yang saw it and quickly reached out to pick it up.
Yuan Qingling poked her head in, "No, I'll do it myself. It's my duty to serve the prince."
Yu Wenhao was lying inside. When he heard Yuan Qingling's voice, he weakly uttered one word, "Get out!"
Yuan Qingling pretended not to hear, put the tray on the table, walked over and greeted diligently, "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"
"Are you blind? You can't see by yourself?" Yu Wenhao turned around and faced her with his back.
"It looks like the swelling has subsided," Yuan Qing Ling praised with a smile, "I have to say that the prince's appearance is indeed outstanding. Even though he is swollen like this, he still looks extraordinary."
"If you fart, hurry up and get out of here." Yu Wenhao felt a little hot, and all his strength was gone. This wasp was very poisonous, but it couldn't be more poisonous than Yuan Qingling.
"Nothing, I just want to serve the prince for dinner. I made the perilla duck myself and brought a pot of Fenjiu. Please get up and have a drink with me, prince." Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand to help him.
"Don't touch me!" Yu Wenhao threw his hand away and said angrily, "You poisonous woman."
Yuan Qingling said sincerely: "Your Majesty, you have a lot of money. Don't worry about a little girl like me. This matter is indeed my fault. I should just stand on the ground obediently and not hide or scream, so that the wasps can sting me. Hey
, look at the sting of the prince, it really makes me feel bad."
"Are you going to disgust me to death?" Yu Wenhao turned around, tried his best to open a crack, and saw Yuan Qingling's flattering expression, "One chance, do you want to tell me? Otherwise, get out."
"Have a drink..." Yuan Qingling looked at his face, it was so ugly, "Forget it, your face is so swollen now, you can't drink. Eat, the perilla duck I made for the first time smells delicious.
It's sweet, don't worry, I promise I don't have any bad intentions, I just think it's not the way for us to argue like this. We have to live this life forever, right? Peace is the most important thing."
These words were said with sincerity and sincerity, and they were extremely helpful in trying to please and allay dissatisfaction. Yu Wenhao listened to them and found them useful.
He also found it annoying to always argue, even worse than when he ignored her before.
Moreover, she doesn't seem so annoying now, and she really shouldn't be so mean.
Thinking of this, he sat up and asked, "Can you make perilla duck?"
"My grandma taught me, if you smell the fragrance of the perilla, do you really want to eat it?" Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand to help him.
Yu Wenhao let her support him and walked over. He could see the ducks cut open through his eyes, and then placed neatly on the white porcelain plate according to the original order. There was also a flower on the duck. The arrangement was very beautiful.
The duck had just been cooked. It was steaming hot and exuded an aroma that stimulated gastric acid secretion. Yu Wenhao moved his index finger and sat down to eat.
"How is it?" Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.
Yu Wenhao glanced at her lightly and said, "Pour the wine."
"Can't drink."
"Why did you bring the wine if you can't drink?"
"I can't remember you being injured."
"It shows that you are heartless and don't care about me at all." Yu Wenhao scolded him harshly.
Yuan Qingling's attitude of admitting his guilt was very good, "It was my fault. I will reflect on it and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
She diligently gave him a piece of duck breast and said, "Here, eat quickly."
Yu Wenhao ate three more pieces in succession, then put down his chopsticks and said, "I won't eat anymore."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Don't want to eat? Isn't it delicious?"
He said calmly: "No matter how delicious the food is, you can't eat too much, you must eat it in moderation."
Yuan Qingling was a little surprised. It was just a dish. You could eat as many bites as you wanted. Why did you need to exercise restraint?
Moreover, he has always been so cold and cold, and he is willing to settle the differences with her over a dish of duck, which shows that he really likes to eat.
I like it but be restrained, it is a military style after all.
After eating just a few mouthfuls, Yuan Qingling was too embarrassed to open her mouth and talk about Yuan Qingping.
However, Yu Wenhao saw through her thoughts, wiped the corners of her mouth, stretched out his hand to support her swollen face, and said calmly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Yuan Qing smiled sarcastically, "Did you see it?"
"To be courteous for nothing is to be considered a traitor or a thief!" Yu Wenhao said angrily, "I don't know about you yet?"