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Chapter 153 That's Ironic

Yuwen Hao said angrily: "Is it possible that King Feng is so embarrassed tonight? Is it the one who is wrong in the end?"

"The prince is definitely right." Tang Yang played the highest level of traits, "But the princess is not wrong. The wrong thing is that the matter itself should not be mentioned. For example, the princess does not care at all that the prince has had any women before. Does the prince feel happy?"

Yu Wenhao thought for a moment, "I'm not very happy, but at least it's not as miserable as tonight."

"The miserable is temporary. This shows that the princess really attaches importance to the prince and has a prince in his heart, so he thinks that the prince should be steadily aware of the princess' mistakes."

Yu Wenhao glared, "Acknowledge your mistake? You just said that I am right."

"This has nothing to do with right or wrong. Where is there a real difference between right or wrong between husband and wife? It's just a matter of coaxing and spoiling, and the days will pass." Tang Yang continued to persuade, "You can't let the two masters have a quarrel. This royal mansion has only a few days of quiet days."

Yu Wenhao was completely fooled and followed Tang Yang's thoughts, "You are right. She is like this because she cares about me. If she is numb after hearing this, I need to worry."

"Isn't that true?" Tang Yang advised, "The prince quickly goes to Fengyi Pavilion to coax it, and the woman just needs to coax it."

Yu Wenhao stood up and said, "You stay here, I can just go there by myself." Tang Yang couldn't watch him bow his head to the woman, it was a shame.

Tang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I asked someone to send you another cup of soup, and the princess and the princess drank it together."

Watching Yu Wenhao go out vigorously, Tang Yang stands in the corridor waiting, smiling, look, life can still be beautiful.

After a cup of tea, Tang Yang saw a man running in frantically, with Duobao chasing behind him. Yu Wenhao's bedclothes were bitten for several holes, and his trouser legs were slim. He ran for no means of life, as if he was dancing a hushang dance.

"Duobao, retreat!" Tang Yang scolded angrily.

When Duobao saw that it was Tang Yang, he barked at him twice, and turned around and left proudly.

Yu Wenhao was so angry that his mouth was crooked. He held the cylinder and gasped in big mouthfuls. He wanted to kill Duobao.

Tang Yang felt that the prince was really miserable tonight.

It is so desolate that it makes people want to laugh.

Yuwenhao said angrily: "She is so cruel. Even though she knows that I am afraid of dogs, she still asks Duobao to bite me."

Tang Yang whispered: "Prince, go in and change your clothes first."

He no longer knows how to comfort him.

Yuwenhao felt that his bottom line had been violated.

It's a bit too much to accommodate Yuan Qingling.

He lay alone on the bed, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

It’s not like him alone, men are the same, and many men have three wives and four concubines, but he doesn’t have them.

And this is something that happened before she didn't know her. What reason does she have to bring up old accounts?

Just be angry, but she will let the dog chase him and bite him. Wouldn't she be afraid of really biting him to death?

What a cruel woman. She has been a illusion after being gentle for a few days. She is so bad in nature.

"I have decided that I will not pay attention to her again in the future." He roared at Tang Yang outside.

Tang Yang and Xu Yi smiled heartily, OK, let’s see how many days I can ignore it.

Yuan Qingling's anger faded.

Her anger came quickly and faded quickly.

When Duobao was asking him to chase and bite him, he was relieved when he saw him running in a mess.

She was thinking deeply.

Tonight's events, if you think about it carefully, it is actually a very question worth thinking about.

She used to think that she was a very tolerant person, and her previous love history was completely unnecessary.

As long as he is with him, he will be fine if he is focused on her.

But the question is, will he be able to concentrate on her in the future? He said something that the princes are like this.

In this era, any man with a certain status will have three wives and four concubines. He is impossible to be an exception. Now he is not sure whether he loves her or not. Even if he loves her, love will be outdated and cannot be kept fresh for the rest of his life.

Just look at the high divorce rate in modern times.

However, in modern times, at least divorce can be done. Here, if the husband changes his will to marry a concubine, the person who is a wife can only tolerate it silently, and even has to arrange a concubine for his husband because of his reputation. This life will be particularly frustrating and cowardly.

"Princess, it's time to sleep." Madam Xi came over and said.

Yuan Qingling sat up and greeted the nanny, "Madam, I want to ask you, are there any relatives and nobles from the Northern Tang royal family who don't take concubines?"

"This...even if you don't take a concubine now, you will still have to take a concubine in the future. To reproduce your descendants, the princess doesn't have to worry about this."

"King Sun did not take a concubine either." Yuan Qingling remembered his second brother.

"King Sun also wants to take a concubine, and Princess Sun is already planning for him." Madam Xi smiled.

Yuan Qingling sighed, “Don’t you just guard one woman for the rest of your life?

"Yes, a commoner who has no money to marry a concubine." Madam Xi smiled, "But who wants to marry a poor man? Even ordinary women want to fly to the branches and have no worries about food and clothing in their lives."

Yes, eating and dressing are the most important things. In contrast, husbands can tolerate taking concubines.

"Are there any women who don't let their husbands take concubines?"

Madam Xi said, "Yes, but it will be a jealous name, and no one will interact with her anymore, for fear of tainting her reputation."

Yes, if you lose the reputation of jealousy, no one will play with her, and anyone else will be stinking.

Yuan Qingling sighed, "This era is too unfair to women."

Madam Xi was silent for a moment and said, "Princess should go to bed early, don't think about these things."

Yuan Qingling nodded and hugged the quilt and slept.

This feeling came suddenly, like a fire, burning very vigorously in an instant.

But after burning, you should think calmly.

People cannot be like moths to fire when they are in love.

Yu Wenhao... His clear and gentle face appeared in her mind, and she sighed softly. I hope she could be more rational to you.

The next day, Yu Wenhao went to the yamen early and didn't sleep all night, leaving with anger and nervousness.

Yuan Qingling went to Prince Huai's Mansion shortly after he left the house.

I stayed in Prince Huai's Mansion for most of the day, but I was unsteady.

On the first day of the cold war with Yu Wenhao, I miss him!

Concubine Lu saw it and pulled her out to ask what was wrong.

Yuan Qingling said: "It's nothing, I have a hurdle in my heart and I can't get over it."

Concubine Lu was transparent and said, "As long as you are still alive, there is no hurdle that you can't overcome."

Yuan Qingling naturally could not tell Concubine Lu about her thoughts, so she could only smile and thank her for her comfort.

Concubine Lu has been very concerned about Princess Ji recently and has been asking about her condition.

So, Yuan Qingling refused to say that, so she changed the subject and said, "I heard that Princess Ji has tuberculosis."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "Aren't you? Was he infected by King Huai?"

Concubine Lu refused to admit it and said lightly: "Who knows who she has come into contact with? Huai'er is not the only one in the capital who has this disease. Perhaps, she should have this reward."

Yuan Qingling remembered that Princess Ji was unwilling to wear a mask at the beginning and said she was not afraid of being infected. If she was really infected, that would be ironic.
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