A Si went to find Yuan Qingling, and Xu Yi went in to find Yu Wenhao.

When Xu Yi saw that Yu Wenhao was still angry, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Master, why are you angry?"

Isn't it just a sentence?

You have experienced so many storms, why do you just argue about a sentence and want to share the children?"

Yu Wenhao leaked a lot, and felt that the quarrel was a little confused. He asked Xu Yi, "Do you think I am wrong?"

Xu Yidao: "Where is right or wrong in this matter?

Isn't it just a matter of one sentence?

Even if you get the right or wrong, you still have the children?

This is really outrageous, and it doesn’t look like you.”

Yuwen Hao sat cross-legged, took a few deep breaths, and his expression was a little confused. "I don't know why, but I just feel very irritated, especially when it comes to Hongye..." "Then you just don't mention it."

Yuwen Hao's eyes were deep, "But this name always pops up to my heart, and I can't tell why this is the case. And as soon as I jump up, I remembered what he said by the lake, as if he was possessed. Even when I mentioned it, I felt very panic and anxious, and it was so angry that I felt uncomfortable when I thought of him before coming to the north of Xinjiang, but I didn't feel like this."

"This Hongye can't put a poison or something, it's just your own psychological cause. Do you really think Hongye can steal the crown princess?

You know what kind of character the Crown Princess is.

Xu Yidao.

Yu Wenhao frowned, causing trouble for his psychology?

In fact, he had complete trust in Lao Yuan, and he didn't believe that Hongye could steal Lao Yuan. Although those words sounded uncomfortable, if it were the past, it would be a sore heart. Why did he and Lao Yuan have a big temper now?

A Si also pulled Yuan Qingling into the kitchen. There was a special chef in the inn. A Si drove him out and made noodles soup for Yuan Qingling with noodles, and then advised: "Sister Yuan, what's wrong with you and the prince?"

It shouldn't be arguing about a small matter."

Yuan Qingling took a few bites and felt very irritated, "I don't know what's wrong with him. He always has to keep Hongye on his lips. I can't even get involved with Hongye at all. He always keeps his lips on his lips, which makes people angry."

A Si smiled, "What's so angry about this?

It proves that he cares about you. Besides, the prince’s shortcomings are a lot, and you have endured them all. Why are you just calculating about these words and sentences?"

Yuan Qingling looked up at her, a little surprised, "He has a lot of shortcomings?

What are the disadvantages?”

Why?

A Si sat down and calculated with his fingers, "I'm stingy, fierce, chaotic, chaotic, and have poor literary talent. I'll deduct wages and take advantage of the benefits..." Yuan Qingling was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly reached out to press A Si's finger, "No, A Si, is this Xu Yi saying?

What is this a disadvantage?

Stingy is inherited from his ancestors, no wonder he is a fierce temper. He is only targeted at Xu Yi and is still kind to others. As for his lack of literary talent, although he is not as good as a great writer, he can recite the major strategies of governing the country through ancient times and deduct wages...what?

The fifth brother even deducted Xu Yi’s salary?

Isn’t his salary from Tang Yang?

I saw that the account book was given to him every month, and now he also has a salary, so the mansion also pays him an extra payment."

Asi burst out laughing, "Look, I just talked about his shortcomings, and you were so nervous that you could still argue about this sentence?

Then again, the deduction of wages must be taken seriously. Yes, it went directly to the prince's hands when it came to Xu Yi, saying that it was borrowed first."

Yuan Qingling was speechless, "He doesn't have to worry about food and drink, and he has pocket money every month, so he has to deduct Xu Yi's?"

"Xu Yi said that he would occasionally invite people from Jingzhao Mansion to have a meal and drink. His Highness ate several meals for King Qi. The King of Qi was unhappy and thought he was stingy, so he got up with everyone to criticize him for a few meals."

Yuan Qingling laughed and cried, "This old seven is really, don't you know what we are in trouble?"

A Si smiled and said, "You are really not in trouble. You are spending all the money on others. Seeing that the house that Xu Yi and I have built for me has cost tens of thousands of taels of silver. You are mean to yourself and the prince. He is a dignified prince, and he is not without money. But he is willing to live with you with tight belts. In fact, the prince is good, so don't be angry with him."

Yuan Qingling muttered: "Why are you deducting Xu Yi's wages?

How much do you owe?"

"Not much, Xu Yi dared not care about it anymore, otherwise it would be difficult for him to pay back the house!"

A Si covered his mouth and laughed. Xu Yi was actually very stingy.

After the two said this, Yuan Qingling's anger also disappeared, but after the anger disappeared, he felt very strange. The difference between the old fifth in the past was just a quarrel. Why did he have to be disagreeable today and have to separate the children and divorce?

It hurts to say this.

"I got angry when he mentioned the red leaves, and felt that it was unreasonable to provoke. It would be better for the red leaves to have less contact in the future. I always felt..." Yuan Qingling said, suddenly a little stunned, but he felt it was unlikely, so he stopped talking.

"What do you think?"

As Si asked.

"It's nothing, A Si, thank you. Go back early and rest. You have to hurry up tomorrow."

Yuan Qingling also finished eating and stood up and said.

The two walked towards the front yard, and Xu Yi waited for A Si and held hands with her to go back to the room.

Yu Wenhao sat on the stone steps in front of the porch, looked up at Yuan Qingling, his head a little messy, and was blown like a fool by the wind, with indescribable grievances and guilt on his face.

Yuan Qingling walked over and stretched out his hand at him. He grabbed Yuan Qingling's hand and dragged her hard, dragging her to her arms, vomiting white smoke and said in a messy and a little anxious: "I'm sorry, I'm messed up."

Yuan Qingling reached out and hugged his neck, "It's over, don't be angry anymore."

"Um!"

Yuwenhao's lips were printed on her cold forehead, and the heavy stones pressing into her heart were relieved.

He picked up Yuan Qingling and went back to the room, carefully placed it on the bed, and pressed it on it. Yuan Qingling's eyes were charming and stretched out his hand to hook his neck, "If my mother knew that we had quarreled not long after we came back, we would have been worried that we would be terrified."

Yu Wenhao pressed her lips and felt very upset.

Fortunately, they can stand the test.

They fell asleep with each other tiredly, but there was a question hanging in their hearts. Why did they start a quarrel this time?

It seems to be unreasonable.

Because the journey back was long, I missed my child again, and it was also annoying to think about it. No one mentioned it. The bento was gone, and I continued on the way the next day. I received the news on the way that the Fourth Master had already taken the child back to Beijing. They could go back to Beijing directly without having to pick it up again, which was much easier.

The bun wolf is really impatient. It has been following the bun. This time, after a long separation, it also seems anxious. It doesn't eat several meals and is in a hurry to go.
Chapter completed!