Yu Wenhao covered his head, tried to concentrate as much as he could, raised his hand weakly a few times, and muttered indistinctly: "Idle people, wait for it, go out!" ”

His grandmother and Qiluo hurriedly went out and closed the door.

Yu Wenhao looked at her with a somewhat excited expression, "You...... You can't be angry. ”

Yuan Qingling said: "I'm not angry. ”

"You're a liar!" Yu Wenhao remembered what happened the night before, it's no wonder she wasn't angry!

"You're drunk!"

He slapped the table, "This king is not drunk." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at his palms, which were red and swollen, "Forget it, I'm not angry." ”

"You must be angry, I don't believe you," Yu Wenhao accused, venting vigorously through alcohol, "It's you who keep asking, this king has said no, you still have to keep asking." ”

"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked." Yuan Qingling didn't care about him anymore, and she was also uncomfortable in the past two days.

Yu Wenhao began to enter the chatter mode, "You can ask, but you can't keep asking, this king said no, you still don't believe it, you still have to ask." ”

Yuan Qingling couldn't help it, "I don't keep asking, and you won't say it." ”

"Did the king say it?" His eyes were full of resentment.

Ah, it's stubborn, "But you have!" ”

Yuwen Hao said angrily: "No, it's you who laugh at this king, and this king has it." ”

Yuan Qing Ling was stunned, "What do you mean?" What do I joke about you? I don't laugh at you, don't I? ”

"Nope!" Yu Wenhao said word by word, his eyes were still full of accusations.

"I want to hear about it!" Yuan Qingling looked at him.

Yu Wenhao's neck shrunk, although he was drunk, he still couldn't help but feel hot on his face, "Anyway, it's not." ”

Yuan Qingling spread his hands, "Okay, I don't believe you have it." ”

"You don't believe it!" He snorted and squinted at her, "Lying woman!" ”

Yuan Qingling took a deep breath, forget it, he couldn't sink it, slapped the table, and glared angrily, "Say, is there or not!" ”

He immediately drooped his head, "No! "Why do you want to suddenly murder someone?

"Every prince has it, this is the rule of the palace, you said." Yuan Qingling asked again.

Yuwen Hao snorted for a while, "The mother concubine spent money and coaxed her father." ”

"Why?" Yuan Qing Ling was stunned.

Yu Wenhao turned his face awkwardly, "That palace maid is too ugly." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at him, almost not believing his ears, "Too ugly?" Didn't you say that the appearance and figure are excellent? ”

"That's what my father thinks, but this king thinks it's too ugly." Yu Wenhao defended.

Yuan Qingling was a little unconvinced, "But you still remember that her name is Li'er." ”

"After three days of chatting in the temple, who doesn't remember?" Yu Wenhao felt a little like vomiting blood, his head was so dizzy that he was so angry that he was dazzled.

Yuan Qingling actually didn't mind this matter very much, but how could a young man with strong blood and strength just chat?

"You don't dislike her for being ugly, you are because you had Chu Mingcui in your heart at that time, right?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"I didn't think about it." Yu Wenhao said, but his expression was a little strange.

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "That is, the night before I was injured, you were with me for the first time?" You tell the truth, I'm not angry. ”

Yu Wenhao shook his head, "No! ”

Yuan Qingling immediately got up and turned around to go out.

Yu Wenhao jumped up, "You lie again, you said you weren't angry." ”

Yuan Qingling stretched out his hand to pull the door, Yuwen Hao rushed up with an arrow step, did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground, but still did not forget to defend, "The first time was when the Queen Mother forced us to round the house." ”

Uh, yes.

Yuan Qingling hurriedly turned around and helped him up, "I'm not angry, I want to see if the sobering soup of the green buds is ready?" I said that if you don't get angry, you won't be angry. ”

Yu Wenhao lowered his head and bit her wrist.

Reluctant to exert too much force, and unwilling to lose his self-esteem, his teeth were imprinted hatefully, and he didn't even leave much of a tooth mark.

"Let's stop arguing, I feel bad when we quarrel." He looked at her face, looked into her eyes, and said dejectedly.

Yuan Qingling's eyes softened, "Okay, let's stop quarreling." ”

"Hug it!" Yu Wenhao hugged her into his arms, but his whole body pressed heavily on her body and fell down directly.

Yuan Qingling smiled, "This is on the ground, what is there to say on the bed." ”

He pressed motionless against her.

"Yu Wenhao, get up!" Yuan Qingling patted him on the back.

The sound of snoring sounded leisurely in her ears.

Yuan Qingling hung his hands weakly, okay, I'm still asleep!

In the end, he had to call Xu Yi in to move him away.

Yuan Qingling rubbed his back, this person was dead.

He couldn't drink the sobering soup, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he filmed, so Yuan Qingling had to let him sleep.

Wearing a bedgown and pillowing on his chest, will there be none? Dislike people to be ugly? It's hypocrisy.

She smiled, although the credibility was not high, and it was possible that he lied because he was afraid that she would be angry, but no matter what, it could be seen that he really cared about her.

She really didn't care anymore.

But is there really none?

With this question, she was also sleepy, yawned, and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I felt that there were hands roaming on my body, and my body was pressed heavily.

She opened her eyes, and before she could speak, her lips were gagged, like a flame, and they burned quickly.

She closed her eyes again, powerless to resist, too sleepy.

The lips slid down the neck to the collarbone, and then all the way down, stopping at the chest, Yuan Qingling took a breath, and the cells in his whole body were mobilized.

She hugged his solid back and sighed softly and comfortably, feeling the warm flames spread beneath him.

He was not gentle at all, wild and wanton, and the moment he entered, there was still a slight tingling, but only slightly, and soon, with his movements, only the stimulation and novelty of the senses remained.

People who are intoxicated can hardly think in their brains, and can only be driven by instinct.

The beauty of the room, so ashamed that Duobao outside shrank into the dog house.

After that, Yu Wenhao was much more sober, Xu was sweating and dissipating the smell of wine.

Holding Yuan Qingling, his lips were still in her ear.

Yuan Qingling was exhausted, "Sleep." ”

"No sleep, no sleep!" He pestered, "You've ignored me for two days, I have to make up for it." ”

Yuan Qingling pulled away his hand and opened his eyes to look at him, "You really don't sleep?" ”

"Don't sleep!" His eyes were deep.

Yuan Qingling smiled mischievously, turned over and pressed him, and his whole body was attached to his body, "Okay!" ”

His eyes grew darker and darker, and he looked at her expectantly.

"Why not?" Yuan Qingling was still struggling with this question, but he also gave him sweetness, and his lips grinded in his ears.

Yu Wenhao said: "I'm sick." ”

"What disease?" Yuan Qingling chuckled, and the breath sprayed next to his ears, causing him to tremble for a while.

"The first time I had a round room with you, don't I still have to take medicine?" He whispered, like something very ashamed.

"That's because you're not interested in me, you said." Yuan Qing Ling said.

Yu Wenhao hugged her, "I'm not interested in that ugly palace maid either." ”

"Really?"

Yu Wenhao said honestly: "So my mother thought I was sick, and spent money to bribe my grandmother and the palace maid, and concealed the past for me in front of my father." ”

Yuan Qingling was puzzled, "Why do you want to hide it?" Can't you tell your father directly? ”

Yu Wenhao said lightly: "Once the prince has a hidden disease in that aspect, it can basically be determined that there is no possibility of taking the heir." ”