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The little box, about half the size of a fist, was nothing else, but the medicine box she had disappeared from.

How so? Why did the medicine box get smaller and hide in her sleeve pocket?

Yuan Qingling's numb body suddenly had goosebumps.

There was footsteps behind her, and she hurriedly stuffed the small medicine box back into her sleeve pocket.

"The slave and maid sent the princess out." Green Sprout helped her, "The slave will intercede with the prince and enter the palace with you." ”

Yuan Qing Ling was so confused that she didn't know what Lu Ya was talking about, she just nodded indiscriminately and followed her out.

Passing through the arches, going up to the cloister, and walking zigzag for a while, I arrived at the gate of the front yard.

The carriage was already ready at the door, and Yu Wenhao did not sit in the carriage, but sat on a black horse.

He was dressed in violet clothes, tied with a golden and jade crown, his face was like a dark and dreary weather, and his eyes were wrapped with impatient anger, and when he saw her coming, he only glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "Get ready to get started." ”

"Lord Wang, do you need slaves and maids to follow you into the palace?" Green Sprout stiffened her head and asked.

Yuwen Hao glanced at the green sprouts and said, "It's okay, if the Queen Mother asks about the round house, you can testify." ”

There were nearly ten servants waiting to enter the palace at the gate of the mansion, among which the retainer Tang Yang was also there, Yu Wenhao said this in front of them, ignoring how embarrassed Yuan Qingling would be.

Yuan Qingling didn't have any expression, her muscles were almost stiff, no matter how embarrassed she was, she couldn't make an embarrassing expression.

Green Sprout helped her into the carriage, and the moment the curtain fell, she raised her eyes and saw Yu Wenhao's hateful eyes, as well as the gloating expressions of the people in the house looking at her.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and Yu Wenhao's words rang in my ears.

The original owner, Yuan Qingling, is very beautiful, how much does Yu Wenhao have to hate her, so that he needs medicine to have sex with her?

How humiliating was this for the original owner?

No wonder she seeks death.

Trying to stabilize his mind along the way, he slowly clarified the memory of the original owner.

After a long time, she sighed softly and opened her eyes.

It turned out that there was a reason why Yu Wenhao hated her so much.

The original owner, with a stubborn to describe is not an exaggeration, at the age of thirteen when I saw Yu Wenhao, then vowed to marry him, if the two love, it is a good thing, but Yu Wenhao likes the person is Chu Mingcui of the Chu family, in order to achieve the goal, the original owner actually designed to frame Yu Wenhao at the princess's birthday banquet to despise her, the woman's name is more important than everything, the princess had to report to the emperor about the matter, Yuwen Hao fell into the reputation of a disciple, and had to give up his beloved to marry her as his wife.

When today's son did not establish the position of the crown prince, Yu Wenhao became famous at a young age, and he had made contributions on the battlefield, the emperor originally valued it very much, but now, his reputation is ruined, and it is almost impossible to become a prince.

Ruining people's futures and cutting off people's good relationships, how can it not be a great crime? No wonder Yu Wenhao hates her to the bone and uses all kinds of means to humiliate her.

Yuan Qingling, your suffering is actually self-inflicted.

The sound of horses' hooves all the way into her ears, Yuan Qingling only felt numb and cold in her heart, and the rebirth of another world also made her feel painful and hesitant, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

She reached into her sleeve pocket and stroked the medicine box that had suddenly become smaller, and she felt a sense of security in her heart.

The wind was very strong, blowing the curtain upside down, and she saw the back of Yuwen Hao beating the horse, strong, resolute, with dark hair and golden hostas shining in the sun.

That man, at least for a short time, would be her nightmare.

She slowly clenched her fists, if she didn't break free from this predicament, she probably had only one way to die, so she couldn't be weak and panicked.