Yuan Qingling really wanted to kill him for a second.

Waiting to look at Yuan Qingling's angry eyes, his voice rose slightly. He defended himself: "What are you doing with this look? This child is not what I want, it is all a trap set by Auntie and King An. Why do you want me to be responsible? You have the ability to find King An."

Yuan Qingling resisted the urge to vomit blood, pointed at the door and said sternly: "Get out!"

Waiting for a moment, he was eager to leave immediately. After hearing this, he quickly got up and walked to the door. He paused and remembered something. He looked back at Yuan Qingling. "You said just now that I want to piss your grandmother to death. You can't talk nonsense outside, and you ruin my reputation."

"Do you still have a fucking reputation?" Yuan Qingling finally couldn't help it. He jumped up and pointed at him and scolded him angrily, "If you are shameless, go out to find out what your reputation and character you are waiting for. People outside say that you are useless. Sell your daughter for honor. Be honest and shameless, and have a bad morality. Do you still have the face to say reputation in front of me? Do you get out? If you don't get out, I will immediately ask someone to break your legs."

Waiting to see Yuan Qingling's fierce and terrifying look, how could he care about his father's majesty? He immediately opened the door and ran away.

Yuan Qingling was so angry that her stomach cramped. The roar made her throat burst. She slowly sat on the chair, looked at Tang Yang coming in from outside, and said sadly: "How could there be such a person? How could there be such a person?"

Tang Yang whispered to comfort him, "Crown Princess, don't be angry. It's not worth it. Forget it, don't be angry anymore, so as not to let the servants outside go out and talk too much after hearing this."

Yuan Qingling was really angry, but her anger just rushed towards her head, and she almost burned herself to death.

In the evening, when Yu Wenhao came back, he heard Tang Yang whisper that his sister-in-law had come to the mansion, and he thought it was Yuan Qingping.

However, when he saw the little mouse in the cradle, he was also shocked. After watching for a while, he said in disgust: "Why are my father-in-law like?"

Tang Yang looked at it and lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't look much like it, it's just the eyes."

"Where can you stop? Looking at this glance, the outline looks like everything." Yuwen Hao said.

"What can such a young child see? Maybe it will open after the full moon and it will be different." Tang Yang said with a lucky look.

Yuwenhao felt that Tang Yang was blindly optimistic.

"You might as well go back and persuade the Crown Princess first. She was so angry." Tang Yang sighed.

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhao quickly walked back to the dormitory.

Yuan Qingling was waiting for him to come back and discuss the matter about Chong'er.

Seeing that her face was pale, Yuwenhao said that she was so angry that she had a stomachache and couldn't take it.

Yuwenhao asked someone to cook some millet porridge, and then sat next to Yuan Qingling, "Are you angry with him? What is he? It's not worth it."

Yuan Qingling leaned tiredly on his shoulder, "I know it's not worth it, but I can't help it. Care is a mess. Although I am not his biological daughter, I still hope that he can live like a person at least. Lao Wu, this child is destined to be a motherless child, and he doesn't even have a father. How pitiful."

Yuwen Hao was a father for the time and understood Yuan Qingling's feelings. He himself was very disappointed with Jinghou, "The child has no mother, don't he have any brothers and sisters? Let's find a way to settle it. If you want to keep her in the palace, then stay."

"There is no hurry to do this. Let's see what Princess Jinghe plans." Yuan Qingling said.

"I think it's not appropriate for her to raise her. Will she never get married in the future? Didn't this hurt her for the rest of her life?" Yuwen Hao, as a royal family, felt sorry for Princess Jinghe, especially now that the Cui family is used by him. He hopes from the bottom of his heart that Princess Jinghe can live a normal life instead of wasting her whole life like this.

Yuan Qingling thought for a while and said, "I'm not actually worried about this. I'm just worried about whether she would torture her daughter whom she gave birth to in the past every day."

"What you worry about is reasonable," Yu Wenhao looked at her and said softly: "And I really hope she can get married again and someone can love her. Just like me and you, although Chong'er is pitiful, there is always a way to settle it. I talked with Lord Cui a few days ago, and Lord Cui said that the old lady in the mansion fell ill for her and was very worried. She was unhappy all day, and the third brother's sin could not be eliminated."

"Happiness or not is a matter of opinion. It is not necessarily a blessing to find a man to marry. What she needs now is freedom." Yuan Qingling said.

Yuwenhao said: "I don't think so, women always have to get married."

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Are you so masculine? Why are you so masculinity? Why do you have to get married?"

Yuwenhao hugged her in his arms, "It's not arguing, nor does it mean that he has to get married. It's just that I feel that I have lived for so long, and the happiest day is the day with you by my side."

"Really?" Yuan Qingling looked up at him, his eyes touched.

Yu Wenhao directly printed her lips, and after a while, he looked at her blushing face and said, "Why are you lucky!"

Since the middle of pregnancy, the two have been together very rarely, and they are pitifully intimate. Now that we hug each other, we feel a sense of joy that we are less separated than the newlyweds.

Although, they have not been separated.

Yuan Qingling found a comfortable position in his arms, and let him hold it, his ears rubbed against each other, and it was full of warmth.

"I know that there, do you think Princess Jinghe will kill her?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yuwenhao was holding her and enjoying herself. When he heard her ask these bad things, he couldn't help but say, "She's dead, but I seem to hear that you want to save her and send her back to southern Xinjiang."

"I will give you a corpse." Yuan Qingling said lightly, "I will not break my promise."

What promise did she make to the old master? What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality? She was afraid of insulting the four words "benevolence, righteousness and morality".

Yuwenhao held her shoulder and looked at her, "You have changed, Lao Yuan."

"It hasn't changed." Yuan Qingling said.

"You used to be very persistent in human life."

Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment, "Is that right? I am just very persistent to my patients. Human life... Of course, it is very important. Nothing is more important than human life. But I know that I cannot forgive me. If I don't kill her, Jing and Princess killed her, I can't save her. If I save her, that is to ignore human life, the lives of Jing and Princess and her children."

Yuwenhao nodded, "Well, the origin of the old knowledge, I called Xiao Hongchen to investigate. She is the daughter of the black witch in the southern Xinjiang. She didn't know what the handle was caught by the fourth brother, and she didn't know why she wanted to escape from the southern Xinjiang. She only knew that after her sister died, she left."

"What is a black witch?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yuwenhao explained: "A kind of spiritual leader, such as this question may be clearer. Xiao Hongchen only understands some surface, but she still doesn't know what the black witch means in southern Xinjiang."
Chapter completed!