Yu Wenhao was shocked in his heart. She said she would never be the princess of Chu even if she died?

It’s ridiculous. Didn’t this Princess of Chu come from her with all her efforts and trying every possible way?

"Wake up and say it clearly!" Yu Wenhao's indescribable anger rushed up and patted her face.

Madam Xi got angry and stood up and stopped Yuan Qingling, "How can you bear it? Prince, why have you become so cruel? Not to mention the relationship between husband and wife, even a stranger wouldn't treat her like this? How can you bear to you?"

Yuwenhao glanced at Yuan Qingling, who was so pale, and the tears in her eyes were already full, but she couldn't bear it and seemed stubborn and cold.

He couldn't look at this stubbornness directly, so he turned around and left.

Standing under the locust tree outside the side hall, watching the yellow leaves rising from the wind swirl in front of you, my heart was like a strong wind blew, and I couldn't tell.

"King of Chu!" Behind him, the voice of Princess Qi Chu Mingcui came.

Yu Wenhao calmed his expression and looked back at her.

She stood in front of the porch, dragging her skirt behind her, with a noble temperament, as if a fairy had arrived.

Her beauty has always been extraordinary.

Childhood sweetheart, but she became someone else's wife, and there was a slight pain in his heart.

When Chu Mingcui saw the obscurity in his eyes, she felt a little proud in her heart.

After all, he can't forget her.

She raised her eyebrows and said with some relief: "Now the Supreme Emperor's condition has been relieved, and the father's attitude towards you has changed slightly, and I am happy for you."

He didn't agree.

After a long time, she said quietly: "How are you?"

Yu Wenhao lowered his eyes, "What's the point? Is it alive?"

Chu Mingcui smiled desolately, "Yes, what's the point? Just stay alive. Now I just hope that what I'm afraid of will not happen."

Yuwenhao looked up at her, "What are you afraid of?"

Chu Mingcui's eyes were filled with tears, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he whispered: "I'm afraid that one day, you and him will fight to the death for that position."

Yu Wenhao was silent for a while and slowly shook his head, "No, I have nothing to think about, don't be too careful, I will keep my promise to you before."

Chu Mingcui sighed softly and looked at his handsome face, "You know, I always hoped it was you." After saying that, her eyelashes flashed and tears came up. After confirming that he saw it, he slowly turned around and walked away.

He stood up in a bare state, and what he thought was not Chu Mingcui's faint eyes just now, but Yuan Qingling's painful and determined face.

Madam Xi brought the water out and stood behind him for a while before whispering: "Prince, go in, you can tell everything clearly."

Yu Wenhao turned around and went in. He did have a lot to ask Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling was still lying on the bed, her clothes were just gently covering her back and then covering the brocade quilt. Her face was halfway down, and her face was pale.

Seeing Yu Wenhao come in, she slowly closed her eyes, and there was a faint slight smudge in her eyes, and the shadow of her eyelashes cast down, feeling exhausted.

Yu Wenhao had calmed down a lot and pulled up a chair to sit in front of the bed, "We need to have a good talk."

Yuan Qingling didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "As long as I don't do anything, I'm willing to talk well at any time."

These words are calm and gentle.

Yu Wenhao's narrow eyes were half-closed, and looking at the wounds all over her body, the calm wind was a bit ironic.

Yuan Qingling slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, "No need to guess. What I said means what I think. Since the prince is willing to communicate, I cannot ask for anything. I am not a masochist, and I have to be beaten to cooperate."

Yu Wenhao's slender feet pressed against the edge of the bed, his body leaned back slightly, and the cold air on his face had not dissipated. He was very repulsive of Yuan Qingling in his body and mind.

However, Yuan Qingling's words undoubtedly reduced his rejection and disgust.

"What medicine did you give to the emperor's grandfather?"

"First aid medication can be used for myocardial infarction, heart failure and dyspnea." Yuan Qingling said.

"Who gave you the medicine?"

"No one gives it to me, it's mine."

Yuwen Hao's eyes were cold and cold, "Obviously, you don't want to tell the truth."

"It's because you don't believe me that you think I didn't tell the truth."

Yuwenhao naturally didn't believe it. How could she have these medicines? However, he also understood that if an expert gave her these life-saving medicines, it would be normal for her to keep the secret.

He asked again: "What poison did you use for me? Why did I lose consciousness? I can't move my body?"

"That's not poison, it's anesthetic, used for surgery, and it's similar to Zijin Decoction."

Yuwenhao said coldly: "Zijin Decoction is a poison."

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "So, what you took me is poison."

Yu Wenhao is silent, which is the default.

Yuan Qingling said: "Forget it, whether it is poison or magical medicine, I don't care about it now. It's just this life. If you really can't stand it, take it. However, if I live for one day, please don't always make things difficult for me. At least, during the treatment of the Supreme Emperor, please forgive me. After I leave the palace, I will give you an explanation."

Yuwenhao said coldly: "If the emperor's grandfather makes any mistakes, I will count them on you."

Yuan Qingling retorted, "What if the Supreme Emperor gets better? Will you remember this credit on me?"

Yu Wenhao narrowed his eyes and leaned over to look at her. His cold eyes flashed in front of her, "Yes, I have a clear relationship with each other."

He immediately stood up, pulled the chair back, threw a pill on the table, "Let me turn around and ask Madam Xi to take it for you." After that, he turned around and went out.

Yuan Qingling was a little surprised by his answer, his grudges were clear? Is he?

I don’t know how to be kind, but I must be clear about his grudges. At least the original owner Yuan Qingling designed him. He will avenge him and did not let Yuan Qingling live a good life.

She was extremely tired and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

I don’t know how long I slept, but after I woke up, I saw Madam Xi sitting beside the bed.

Seeing her awakening, Madam Xi reached out to her forehead and said, "The fever has subsided."

Yuan Qingling also felt better and said hoarsely: "Thank you for your care of nanny."

"I dare not take it!" Madam Xi looked faint, she stood up and poured a glass of water, took the medicine that Yu Wenhao threw down, and "Take the medicine."

"What medicine is this?" Yuan Qingling held up and looked at the vermilion pill, like a Metisa chocolate.

"Purple Golden Pill."

"Purple Golden Pill?" What is it? If you don't drink enough purple golden soup, you still have to take purple golden pill?

Madam Xi said: "It can remove blood stasis and generate muscle, and it is very good for your injuries. This medicine is worth a thousand gold. Each prince has only one pill. If it is seriously injured, it can save a life."

"So magical? What to use for refining?" Yuan Qingling was very interested in researching drugs, so she reached out and took them over and smelled them. There was a strong smell of Panax notoginseng. Is Panax notoginseng Pharmaceutical?

"I don't know, I only know that it's extremely precious, Prince..." Madam Xi looked at her, "The prince was once in a critical moment of arrows and was reluctant to take this medicine."

Yuan Qingling felt a little mixed with feelings. This medicine was so expensive that he was willing to give it to her, so he naturally believed that she could cure the Supreme Emperor.
Chapter completed!