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Chapter 722

Unfortunately, before she came over, Yu Wenhao turned around and left with Yuan Qingling.

Huang's footsteps stopped and was very disappointed.

Haven't you seen her coming? She has such a big goal and such a bright dress, it's hard not to see her?

It's really blind.

Huang looked at their backs in disappointment, for a moment, not knowing whether to chase or leave.

On the other end, the two people walking back quickly, Yuan Qingling didn't look back, but just asked softly: "Come with me? Are you following?"

"I didn't hear footsteps, I probably didn't follow me." Yu Wenhao said in a low voice.

Yuan Qingling said, "My hearing has been much worse recently. I've been stupid for three years after one pregnancy."

Yuwen Hao said in a nutshell: "It's better to be stupid. You should be stupid. You are too smart and difficult to deal with."

"You still have to deal with me?" Yuan Qingling gave him a blank look.

Yu Wenhao hurriedly said, "I dare not, I just want to enjoy my mouth, please don't be angry, my wife."

"By the way, has Zhenbei Hou arrived?" Yuan Qingling suddenly remembered this.

Yuwenhao said: "It should be the day after tomorrow. I heard that I didn't pay attention."

I just kept asking people to stare at it.

It's like facing a great enemy.

Yuan Qingling said: "I hope the Prime Minister can resolve the matter of Concubine Na Luo as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Yu Wenhao was still a little depressed, "Now I am like a waste and can't do anything."

Yuan Qingling turned around and hugged him, "Poor Prince, you were implicated by me. You were doing well in Jingzhao Mansion. If I hadn't opposed your marriage to your concubine, you wouldn't have implicated you to be exiled by your father."

"What does it have to do with you? I was suspended from work and investigated." Yu Wenhao said, but he was happy to be pitiful and looked aggrieved.

The two hugged each other for a while, and the voice of Doctor Cao shouted over there, "Prince, be restrained, be restrained."

Yuan Qingling pushed him away helplessly, "He's been very noisy lately."

"Honest it," Yu Wenhao turned around and glared at the imperial physician, "What should I control? Can't I hug her?"

"Hugging too tightly may hurt your stomach. Besides, when you hug it, who knows if the prince will... cough cough!" The imperial doctor's eyes slowly moved down.

In a fit of anger, Yu Wenhao led Yuan Qingling into the house.

Imperial Doctor Cao sighed, is it easy? Is it easy?

Two days later, Princess Sun and Princess Ji came together.

The two of them have never dealt with each other, but this time they appeared together, which surprised Yuan Qingling.

However, Princess Sun said lightly: "I happened to meet her outside and came in together. Princess Ji is in good health recently?"

Princess Ji also said lightly: "Thank you for your greetings from Princess Sun, nothing is wrong."

"That's the credit of Princess Chu. It seems that Princess Ji wants to thank Princess Chu."

Yuan Qingling's head was a little big when he heard these large numbers of princesses.

Princess Sun came over to tell Yuan Qingling about something.

It's not a secret anyway, so she didn't care about Princess Ji's presence and said to Yuan Qingling with a frown: "What happened to the third wife."

Princess Wei?

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "What happened?"

"I jumped out of the attic last night and broke one of my legs." Princess Sun sighed.

Yuan Qingling remembered her illness. If the condition continued to worsen, she would die sooner or later.
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