Yu Wenhao took another sip of water, swallowed it a few times before looking at Yuan Qingling carefully and said, "This matter really has nothing to do with me, but I think I want to tell you too."

"Tell me." Yuan Qingling looked at his face. This matter looked quite small.

"It was when I left. Xu Yi and I walked out, and Chu Mingcui chased after him..." He coughed, looking a little unnatural, "It's that Princess Qi..."

"I know who Chu Mingcui is, you tell me!" Yuan Qing raised his voice.

Yu Wenhao nodded, his eyes began to avoid, "It was she who caught up and returned the jade pendant to me. The jade pendant was the one who was taken away, the one who was given to me by the emperor's grandfather. You know, I have always cherished this jade pendant, and it was smashed into three pieces for me, which made me so angry that I was dying..."

Yuan Qingling slapped the table, "You talk about the key points!"

Yuwenhao lowered his head and said quickly without distinction, "It was Princess Qi who asked me if she and I would divorce me, would I divorce you, and you would marry her as a concubine."

Yuan Qingling widened his eyes, "Oh my God!"

Yu Wenhao quickly explained, "I didn't say anything, just pulled Xu Yi and left."

Yuan Qingling looked at him and smiled bitterly, "Yuwenhao, how many women are thinking about you?"

"But I'm only thinking about you." Yuwenhao took her hand and hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, "I swear I have no other intentions towards you."

Yuan Qingling snuggled in his arms, "I believe you, but there will always be people better than me."

Especially in the future, if he really becomes the emperor, then the three palaces and six courtyards...

Yuan Qingling thought about it and became big.

"There are people who are better than you now. This matter is not to choose whoever is better." Yu Wenhao comforted.

"Now there is someone better than me? Who is it?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"I don't know, I didn't meet it, but no one dares to say who is the best."

This is true.

Yuan Qingling said: "Forget it, I don't worry too much, but from Chu Mingcui's words, it can be seen that her relationship with King Qi is really unstable. Have you ever felt sorry for your brother?"

"There's no way, who made him like her?"

"You used to like her." Yuan Qingling looked at him and said.

Yuwenhao looked ashamed, "Isn't this young and ignorant? I know I'm wrong, don't always say it."

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "I don't blame you. Actually, you grew up with childhood sweethearts. She became like this. The saddest person should be you. The best memories have been destroyed by reality. I can understand that I have encountered such things before. That kind of disillusionment is really... the top one."

"Have you met it?" Yu Wenhao pushed her away, his eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully. The sharp light suddenly appeared, "Who? Which bastard?"

Yuan Qingling smiled, "You, I fell in love with you at the first sight of you. In my heart, all the synonyms of beauty are on your head. At that time, you were the best person in the world. I dreamed of marrying you. Finally, I got what I wanted. I got in close contact with you and lived in a piece. Disillusionment, Disillusionment, the synonyms I thought of are not used on you. I regret not being the first."

Yu Wenhao laughed and scolded: "You are talking about it, I only listened to the previous sentence. If you like me, you will be like a dog barking behind you. I can't hear it."

He came over, his lips covering his upper earlobe, "You like this one of mine, is it a verb, right?"

Yuan Qingling raised his hand and slapped it gently, "Can your brain be more normal?"

"This is the normal thinking of men." Yu Wenhao complained, "It took us a long time to get pregnant? There is no process yet. If you just say no, you won't be able to do it. You still say you don't know how many months it will take. Who has ever thought about my hardship? It's so cold that I don't want to take a cold shower, I'll be sick."

"I have medicine." Yuan Qingling looked at him with such dissatisfaction and couldn't help but smile, "It's almost done, wait for another half a month."

Yu Wenhao calculated by counting his fingers, "Half a month, hey, I still have to finish the three slap fingers."

He looked down at her fingers, "Look at your fingers, slender, fair, soft, must be very..."

Yuan Qingling slapped him directly and covered him again, "It must be very painful."
Chapter completed!