Yuan Qingling also felt that he had swallowed a fly tonight.

Because, Yuwenhao said, he didn't know what to call her.

He called him directly. Yuan Qingling had no color.

Princess. Too cold and too formulaic.

Qingqing... She shouted that she had goose bumps all over her body, which hurt her body.

A Ling is homophone with A Ling, and the A Ling he mentioned has always been Yuwen Ling.

Ling'er... Before this sound could be finished, Yuan Qingling slapped her in the face. The old couple didn't bother to be slutty.

Finally, Yu Wenhao decided to Lao Yuan.

Yuan Qingling's mind immediately made up a picture.

A leader held the hand of an old man with all white hair and said with relief: "Comrade Lao Yuan, you have worked hard in your post for forty years. Today you are honored to retire!"

Yuan Qingling almost vomited out an old mouthful of blood.

Lao Yuan, such an old-fashioned title, she is just a seventeen-year-old girl now.

She asked angrily, "What am I calling you?"

Yu Wenhao said domineeringly: "Call me!"

Yuan Qingling was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned his back to him.

Yuwen Hao pulled her arm. "Are you angry? Then what do you mean?"

"Yuwenhao!"

"Then why should I call you?"

"I will not change my name or my surname, Yuan Qingling!"

Yuwenhao put his hands on the back of his head, "How boring that is."

Anyway, he thought Lao Yuan was pretty good. He kept calling him. One day, she would be his veritable Lao Yuan.

At that time, they were all old and surrounded by their children and grandchildren. What a happy life.

Yuan Qingling was thinking about whether the emperor would deal with Chu Mingcui.

Yu Wenhao pressed up and said, "What do you think?"

Yuan Qingling looked at the familiar flames in his eyes and immediately closed his eyes, "I didn't think about anything, I was too sleepy."

"Okay, then we will fight quickly and we must not delay sleep!" Yu Wenhao played the essence of a practical man, and when he loosened his clothes, he directly led the army to take the lead.

Yuan Qingling sighed quietly in his heart, young people are just motivated!

She is old and can't bear the trouble.

She is seventeen years old, but her core is already sitting and looking at her.

It's better not to mention it!

Yuan Qingling suddenly realized that the number of times he remembered his family was gradually decreasing.

I used to feel that it was floating in the air, but now I feel like I am about to take root.

"Concentrate, don't be distracted!" Yu Wenhao bit her lips.

Yuan Qingling hummed twice in cooperation, and his thoughts were blown away by the joy of his body.

After the post-match review, Yu Wenhao felt that Yuan Qingling was not cooperating with sex recently.

Yuan Qingling felt that she was sympathetic to his body, and although she was young, she could not be overly ill.

It’s hard to separate the struggle, I’m asleep!

The next day, Yu Wenhao was summoned to the palace very early.

Yuan Qingling knew that he had made a decision today, so after returning from Prince Huai's Mansion, he waited nervously.

At noon, Yu Wenhao stepped into the house.

Yuan Qingling went out and asked anxiously: "How is it? Yuan Jie was not guilty, right?"

She had been looking forward to Chu Mingcui's unluckyness, but she was actually really worried about Yuan Jie.

Yuwenhao took her hand in and said, "Yuan Jie has made merits and will reward 100 taels of silver."

Yuan Qingling's heart was relieved, "Then I'm not in vain this."

"More than that," Yuwenhao pulled her down and looked at her and said, "Princess Qi entered the palace today to apologize and took responsibility for the city gate. Moreover, she was not pregnant, but the doctor misdiagnosed it."

"Ah?" Yuan Qingling really didn't expect Chu Mingcui to enter the palace to apologize. It was really surprising, "What should I do with the father?"

"I didn't deal with it much, so I scolded her for paying money to comfort the injured."

Yuan Qingling didn't dare to ask too much, and was already very satisfied. After all, Chu Mingcui could escape.

She said, "The King of Qi must be with her wife, right?"

Yuwenhao shook his head, "No, I didn't accompany him, Princess Qi went there himself."

Yuan Qingling was surprised again, "For such a big thing, the madman, the wife-protecting demon of King Qi, didn't accompany him? Is he changing his sex?"

"I also find it very strange. I'm thinking about whether to go to the Qi Palace to ask?" Yuwen Hao's eyes turned around her face to see if she had any resistance.

Yuan Qingling said: "Go."

It's so refreshing, there must be a trap, "Forget it, there's nothing to go."

Yuan Qingling said: "Go!"

Yuan Qingling didn't think about what he was thinking, but was just curious why Chu Mingcui wanted to apologize himself, and even more curious why King Qi didn't accompany him and could not control the blazing fire of gossip.

Yu Wenhao turned around and said, "Don't go!"

Even if I can't go, I'm still setting up a plan, and I'm too underestimating people.

Yuwenhao returned to the yamen the next day, and Yuan Qingling went to Prince Huai's Mansion first, and then to Prince Sun's Mansion.

Since King Sun was injured, he has never been to the King of Chu's Mansion.

Yuan Qingling felt that he was so rude that he did not visit him.

I don't know how he got married to his concubine.

When he went to Prince Sun's Mansion, Princess Sun received her. Yuan Qingling asked, "Where is the second brother?"

Princess Sun smiled and said, "Running in the garden."

Yuan Qingling was surprised, "Lose weight?"

"Yes, since the last accident, he has been saying that because he is obese, he can't even run in a critical moment, which is really embarrassing, so he worked hard." Princess Sun smiled.

"It would be a good thing to be assassinated." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.

Princess Sun is not that optimistic, "Let's see how many days I can hold on."

Anyway, this kind of determination to lose weight is not once or twice or ten times or eight times.

After each year, I always wear a headscarf and swear to the sky, and my determination is extremely firm, but I can't hold on for half a month and surrender again.

"He only recovered from his injuries, and he shouldn't have been exercising too much," said Yuan Qingling.

Princess Sun stood up and said, "Over? Let's go and have a look."

Seeing that Princess Qi looked a little strange, she wanted to laugh and get angry, Yuan Qingling said, "Okay, let's go and have a look."

The two of them came to the yard and sat on the stone bench in the pavilion. They saw King Sun running over from the other end.

Yuan Qingling took a look and actually ran away.

That is, for some reason, the servant next to him slowly walked with him, but why was he in front of him?

King Sun was panting like a cow, sweating profusely, looking like he was about to feel hypoxia, his eyes occasionally flipped and his tongue stuck out.

After running, the flesh on the face trembled, and the body was like waves, one wave after another.

Yuan Qingling felt terrible, "When my Duobao ran, he would stick his tongue out. Can't he run faster?"

Princess Sun smiled and said, "Yes!"

She shouted outside, "Hurry, it won't work."

Upon hearing this, King Sun stretched his neck and waved his hands quickly back.

Princess Sun covered her eyes.

Yuan Qingling was just surprised, so he saw him staggering and pressing directly on the servant in front of him. The servant's screams were wandering over the palace of Prince Sun.

Yuan Qingling laughed, but also understood that King Sun was not in harmony with his hands and feet and could not be fast. He thought it was fast, but he couldn't get up and was not angry enough.

It is very difficult for such people to lose weight by exercising.
Chapter completed!