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Chapter 120

Tang Yang saw her raising the kitchen knife, and his heart trembled with fright. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Wenhao stood up slowly, holding his hands on the table, and said in a deep voice: "You guys go out first, the princess is looking for you."

My king’s.”

Gu Si looked at him, "Are you sure?"

"Go." Yu Wenhao said.

Gu Si nodded and said to Tang Yang, "Let's go."

Tang Yang was very worried. Gu Sicai came over and said that the princess was sent back after being drunk. He immediately came over with a kitchen knife. He was really unprepared.

A woman who is drunk and crazy is very dangerous. However, even if the prince is still injured, there is still no problem in grabbing the knife from the princess.

He then walked out with Gu Si.

"Close the door!" Yuan Qing Ling raised her kitchen knife and said coldly.

Tang Yang looked at Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao said: "Listen to the princess, she has weapons now, which is the most amazing thing."

The door was closed, and the room was quiet. Yuan Qingling's breathing was thick and rapid, and his chest was rising and falling.

Yu Wenhao looked at her, but there was no anger on his face.

"You're mocking me." Yuan Qingling became even more angry after hearing what he just said. She has a weapon, so what's the most important thing? She knew that even if she had a machine gun, she would still be weak in front of him.

"No sarcasm, you are drunk." Yu Wenhao tried to come over, his voice was very soft.

"Don't come over. Where are you standing? I think it's dangerous for you to come over." Yuan Qingling said angrily, holding up a kitchen knife.

"I am unarmed and seriously injured. It is only because I feel that I am in danger." Yu Wenhao said.

Yuan Qingling tried her best to squint her eyes, trying to create a fierce look, but the smell of alcohol made her eyes watery and not lethal at all.

She swayed a little, and became even more dizzy after running. Yu Wenhao was always shaky in her eyes, and she muttered a curse word, "Damn it, I'm warning you not to move."

Yu Wenhao raised his hand innocently, "I didn't move."

Yuan Qingling felt that she needed to cut through the knot with a sharp knife. She was very sleepy, "Let me ask you, why do you say that I don't agree with you marrying a concubine?"

Yu Wenhao looked at her, "You don't agree."

"When did I say I disagree?" Yuan Qing said fiercely. She raised the kitchen knife in her hand again, and a piece of meat flew out from the back of the knife and stuck to her hair. She reached out and picked it off, ruthlessly

Throwing it on the ground, she felt that this action had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, so she gained a bit more confidence during the confrontation.

The corner of Yu Wenhao's mouth twitched, "When we got married, you warned me not to take concubines."

Is there any? Yuan Qingling turned her head and thought for a moment, but she couldn't remember it. There was no such memory in her mind.

"Can't you remember? I will reminisce with you." Yu Wenhao walked over calmly, with a bewitching tone in his voice, "Do you still remember the situation at that time? I was half drunk that day.

Got a new house, you..."

Yuan Qingling listened in confusion, trying to open her eyes wide. When she saw his prickly face shaking in front of her, she took a step back and said, "Go away, don't come over, and speak your words carefully."

Yu Wenhao was almost able to hold her wrist, but the woman woke up quickly. He was a little annoyed, but he took a step back and looked at her steadily.
Chapter completed!
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