Yu Wenhao covered his head, tried his best to concentrate, raised his hands weakly, and muttered: "Anyone waiting, go out!"

The nanny and Qiluo hurried out and closed the door.

Yuwenhao looked at her with a little excited expression, "You...you can't be angry."

Yuan Qingling said: "I'm not angry."

"You are lying!" Yu Wenhao remembered what happened the night before, and it would be strange if she was not angry!

"You're drunk!"

He slapped the table, "I am not drunk."

Yuan Qingling looked at his palms and slapped them red and swollen, "Forget it, I won't be angry."

"You must be angry, I don't believe you," Yu Wenhao accused him and kept venting his breath of alcohol. "You have been asking, I have said no, you still have to ask."

"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't ask." Yuan Qingling stopped beating him, and she had been feeling uncomfortable these two days.

Yu Wenhao began to enter the chattering mode, "You can ask, but you can't keep asking. I said no, but you don't believe it yet, you still have to ask."

Yuan Qingling couldn't help it, "I don't keep asking, you won't say it either."

"Did I say this?" His eyes were filled with resentment.

Ah, I was stubborn, "But you have the facts!"

Yuwenhao said angrily: "No, it's only you who joked about me, I only have it."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "What does it mean? Why do I laugh at you for making fun of you? If I don't laugh at you, wouldn't there be?"

"No!" Yu Wenhao said word by word, his eyes were still full of accusations.

"I hope to hear it carefully!" Yuan Qingling looked at him.

Yuwenhao's neck shrank. Although he was drunk, he couldn't help but feel hot, "Anyway, it's just not."

Yuan Qingling spread his hands, "Okay, I believe you don't."

"You don't believe it!" He squirted over alcohol, narrowing his eyes and staring at her, "Lie woman!"

Yuan Qingling calmed down and said, forget it, couldn't stop, slapped the table, glaring, "Say, is there any or no!"

"He drooped his head in an instant, "No!" Why did he suddenly become a fierce man?

"Every prince has it. This is the rule in the palace, you said." Yuan Qingling asked again.

Yuwen Hao stumbled for a while, "My mother spent money and coaxed her father."

"Why?" Yuan Qingling was stunned.

Yuwenhao turned his face awkwardly, "That palace maid is too ugly."

Yuan Qingling looked at him and almost didn't believe his ears, "It's so ugly? Didn't you say that you have excellent looks and figures?"

"That's because the father thinks it, but I think it's too ugly." Yu Wenhao defended.

Yuan Qingling was a little disbelief, "But you still remember her name is Li'er."

"I have been chatting in the hall for three days, who doesn't remember?" Yu Wenhao felt a little tempted to vomit blood, and his head was so angry that he was so angry that he was dazzled.

Yuan Qingling actually didn't mind this matter very much, but how could a young man with a strong spirit be so arrogant that he could just chat?

"Didn't you think she is ugly? You are because you had Chu Mingcui in your heart at that time, right?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"I never thought about it." Yu Wenhao said, but his expression was a little strange.

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "That's the night before I was injured, was it your first time with me? To be honest, I'm not angry."

Yu Wenhao shook his head, "No!"

Yuan Qingling immediately stood up and turned around and wanted to go out.

Yu Wenhao jumped up, "You lied to others again, you said you weren't angry."

Yuan Qingling reached out to pull the door, and Yu Wenhao rushed up with a quick step, but fell to the ground without standing firmly, but he still did not forget to defend himself, "The first time it was the Empress Dowager who forced us to fulfill our family."

Uh, right.

Yuan Qingling quickly turned around and helped him up, "I'm not angry. I want to see if Luya's sobering soup is ready? If I say I won't be angry, I won't be angry."

Yu Wenhao lowered his head and bit her wrist.

I was reluctant to use too much effort, and I was unwilling to lose my self-esteem. I printed my teeth with hatred, and even the traces of my teeth did not leave much deeper.

"Let's stop quarreling anymore, I feel uncomfortable with quarreling." He looked at her face and looked into her eyes, and said in depressed.

Yuan Qingling's eyes softened, "Okay, we won't quarrel."

"Hug her!" Yu Wenhao hugged her in his arms, but his whole body pressed heavily on her body and fell down directly.

Yuan Qingling smiled, "This is on the ground, what's the matter going to the bed? Go up and say it."

He didn't move.

"Yuwenhao, get up!" Yuan Qingling patted his back.

The sound of snoring sounded leisurely in her ears.

Yuan Qingling lowered his hands weakly, okay, he was still asleep!

Finally, I had to ask Xu Yi to come in before moving him away.

Yuan Qingling rubbed his back, and the man was dead.

He couldn't drink sober soup and couldn't wake up no matter how much he shot it, so Yuan Qingling had to let him sleep.

Will there be no such thing as wearing a bedclothes and pillowing on his chest? Is it just pretentious?

She smiled. Although the credibility was not high, she might have lie because she 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, really, isn't it?

With this question, she was also sleepy, yawned, and slowly fell asleep.

I slept until midnight and felt a pair of hands wandering on my body and a body pressing heavily on me.

She opened her eyes, and before she could speak, her lips were blocked, like a flame, and it quickly burned.

She closed her eyes again, unable to resist, and was too sleepy.

The beauty of the room was so charming that Duobao was so embarrassed that he was retreating into the dog house.

Afterwards, Yu Wenhao became much more awake, perhaps because he was sweating all over and dissipated the smell of alcohol.

Holding Yuan Qingling, his lips were still lying in her ears.

Yuan Qingling was exhausted and said, "Go to bed."

"Don't sleep, you're not sleepy!" He stung, "You have ignored me for two days, I have to make up for it."

Yuan Qingling pulled his hand away and opened his eyes to look at him, "Isn't you really sleep?"

"Don't sleep!" His eyes were deep.

Yuan Qingling smiled naughtyly, turned over and pressed him down, and his whole body was pressed against him, "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 he also gave him sweetness, and his lips were rubbing against his ears.

Yuwenhao said: "I'm sick."

"What disease?" Yuan Qingling chuckled, and his breath sprayed against his ears, causing him to tremble.

"The first time I've settled a marriage with you, don't you still have to take medicine?" he said in a low voice, as if it was a very shameful thing.

"That's because you are not interested in me, you said." Yuan Qingling said.

Yuwenhao hugged her, "I have no interest in that ugly palace maid."

"real?"

Yuwenhao said honestly: "So my mother thought I was sick, so she spent money to buy the nanny of the Jiaoyan and the palace maid, and concealed it for me in front of her father."

Yuan Qingling was puzzled, "Why should I hide it? Can't I tell my father directly?"

Yuwenhao said lightly: "Once the prince has hidden illness in that aspect, he can basically be sure that there is no possibility of fighting for the throne."
Chapter completed!