Jinghou was already in a state of confusion, and after listening to her nagging, he felt very angry. He slapped the table and said angrily: "What's the point of having no face to see people? It's good if you can save your head."

Mrs. Huang has always regarded her husband as her first priority, but now that she saw him angry, she closed her mouth and suppressed the annoyance in her heart.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and I said coldly: "I'll go over there."

Hearing this, Mr. Huang suddenly raised his head and said sharply: "Going there again? You just passed there last night, and you want to go there again?"

"I don't want to see your yellow face!" Jinghou went out with his hands behind his back and continued to say coldly.

Mrs. Huang felt that Jinghou was angry with her because of Yuan Qing Ling Qian, so she couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards her daughter.

Thinking about it, the anger in my heart was even more difficult to get rid of, so I took my mother-in-law over.

Yuan Qingling just got the news that Grandma Xi came back to report that Yu Wenhao spent the night in Qiankun Hall last night, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Man'er made noodle soup, and when she was about to eat it, she heard that Mrs. Huang was coming.

Yuan Qingling really didn't like the original owner's mother.

Huang is a cold person, very selfish, and rarely thinks about her children. Even her own children are not more important than her own interests.

Huang came in and saw that Yuan Qingling wanted to eat supper, and couldn't help but said angrily: "You still have the nerve to eat? What time has it been and you still want to eat? Why don't I eat you to death?"

She cursed and sat down angrily.

Ah Si didn't contradict her, because she was the princess's mother after all.

But Aunt Xi was unhappy and said: "Madam, the princess didn't eat tonight, what's wrong with having some late night snacks? Why do you have to say such harsh words?"

Mrs. Huang knew that Auntie Xi was right, so she didn't dare to be presumptuous for a moment. She just stamped her feet and started crying, "Why do you think I have such a hard life? I thought that when you married into the Prince of Chu's palace, I, the mother-in-law, would live a good life with you.

, I didn’t expect that this year, I was divorced while pregnant with my child. Your father even complained about me and went there two nights in a row. How do you expect me to live? "

Yuan Qingling ignored her, knowing that Lao Wu was fine and she was in a good mood, so he let her cry by herself while he ate the noodle soup.

Seeing that she was crying so sadly, Mrs. Huang was still eating there heartlessly. Her eyes were covered by the fire, and she swept away Yuan Qingling's bowl and said angrily: "You still eat? What did mother say?

Didn't you hear me? You quickly think of a way to win back the prince's heart and return to the palace, otherwise your father may never come to my house."

Yuan Qingling looked at the broken bowl, all the noodle soup had been spilled, but she was still holding the spoon.

Ah Si couldn't help it and suddenly stood up. Yuan Qingling stretched out his hand to press it down. Ah Si swallowed his breath unwillingly and sat down again.

Yuan Qingling put down the spoon, her eyes were cold and sharp, "If he doesn't come to your house, you can't live anymore? I have never seen a mother completely ignore her daughter's life and death, and only care about the man.

In whose house."

Huang didn't expect that Yuan Qingling would say that to her. She was stunned for a moment, tears fell down, and she cried bitterly: "You...you are unfilial. If your father doesn't come, what hope does our big house have?"

?Isn’t mother here just for you?”

Yuan Qing Ling was very annoyed. She slammed the table hard and said sternly: "Don't cry, shut up!"

Mrs. Huang was so frightened by her slap that she trembled all over. She immediately stopped crying and stared at her timidly but angrily.

Yuan Qing Ling's anger was aroused, and she couldn't hold it back for a moment, and said sternly: "Don't care whether I am really divorced, even if it is true, as a mother, shouldn't you first ask me if I am divorced?"

Are you feeling wronged or being bullied? It would be better for you to blame me as soon as you come here, and complain that my father did not stay in your house because of me. What you said and what you did are not half like a mother?"

"I..." Mrs. Huang was speechless for a moment, feeling aggrieved. She didn't know how fierce a divorced woman could be, but she had no words to stop her.
Chapter completed!