Chapter 114: Does He Have Sex?
He sat up straight, his eyes not squinting, his hand moving slowly and unobstructed, his fingertips touching her hand on the cushion, cold and cold.
Just don't move, don't go further, don't take a step back.
Yuan Qingling also sat up straight, her eyes were flying, the muscles of her whole body were tense, and she felt the touch of his fingertips, she should probably move away, yes, okay, then move away.
Wouldn't it be deliberate, though? What is fingertip touch? Both of them have had skin to skin, but they have to deliberately move away after a little touch, which is very contrived.
Moreover, the two get along well, so they can be considered friends, right? There's really no need to make a fuss about a handshake between friends.
He had just wiped her hair, and she had accidentally touched a part of his body......
It's just that if the heart doesn't beat so fast, everything is fine.
The carriage stopped suddenly, Xu Yi lifted the curtain, and Yu Wenhao quickly withdrew his hand and put it on his knee.
"Lord, princess, it's here!" Xu Yiyi.
He was nervous, so he naturally didn't notice that the atmosphere in the carriage was extremely embarrassing.
Yu Wenhao got out of the carriage first, Yuan Qingling wrapped his loose coat tightly, and cautiously leaned out, Yuwen Hao hugged her down with one hand, and the moment her body was close to her, Yuan Qingling's hands and feet were weak, and she could hardly stand after landing, and her heart was beating wildly.
Xu Yi reached out to take Yuan Qingling's wet clothes, and Yu Wenhao snatched it with one hand, "Just take it from this king." ”
"Oh!" Xu Yi felt a little strange, the prince would actually take dirty clothes for the princess?
However, Yu Wenhao immediately threw his clothes to Lu Ya, "Make her a bowl of ginger soup." ”
This overboard incident was finally resolved inexplicably, Yuan Qingling sat in the room of Fengyi Pavilion, looking at the locust tree outside the window, and felt very strange in his heart.
Where did Yu Wenhao see that she was not the murderer who pushed Chu Mingcui to the lake?
He doesn't believe Chu Mingcui and believes her? It's a weird thing.
"Princess, drink ginger soup!" Green Sprout came in with ginger soup, the steaming mist flooded her eyes, and she blinked a few times.
Yuan Qing Ling took it with his hand, put it to his lips and drank it, and exclaimed, "Hot!" ”
Green Sprouts couldn't help laughing, "Why do you just take a big sip?" ”
Yuan Qingling put down the ginger soup, pulled the green sprouts in front of him, and asked solemnly: "Sprouts, I have something to ask you, you must answer truthfully." ”
Seeing her look so solemn, Lu Ya was startled, "Princess, even if you ask, the slave and maid have nothing to hide." ”
Yuan Qingling stroked his hair to hide his unnatural expression, "Do you like people?" ”
Green Sprouts was stunned, "Like it?" What kind of liking did the princess say? ”
"It's the kind of love that women like men."
Green Sprout blushed, "How can a slave like a man?" ”
"It's only natural for a woman to like a man."
"Slaves don't dare."
As her chief assistant, Green Shoots is so conservative and reserved about the topic of love, which really makes her miss the assistant in her previous life.
"Why does the princess ask this?" Green Sprout asked coquettishly.
"You're almost ready to get married, I wanted to ask you if there is a suitable one, I'll make the decision for you."
Green Sprouts were stunned for a moment, and tears gradually filled her eyes, "Princess, are you serious?" ”
"What are you crying about? Not happy? ”
Green Sprout knelt down with a puff, "The slave and maid thank the princess for her great kindness." ”
This time it was Yuan Qingling's turn to be a little stunned, "Thank you for what?" When the man is married, the woman is married, you sold yourself to the palace, shouldn't I be the master of your marriage? It's my responsibility at best, what kind of grace is it? ”
Green Sprout pumped and said: "The slave maid thought that the princess would take the slave maid into the house." ”
"Closing the house?" Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment, she naturally knew the meaning of receiving the house, that is, she gave the most intimate maid by her side to Yu Wenhao to make a room.
Generally speaking, after the young lady gets married, most of the maids who accompany the marriage are made to have a room, and the children born of the room are also the mother's.
In this way, you can secure your position.
Green Sprout was not her dowry, but her original dowry was kicked out, and Green Sprout took the place of dowry.
The status of Tongfang is only slightly better than that of a maid, to put it bluntly, it is a fertility tool or that tool, and there is no dignity.
Yuan Qingling suddenly realized this problem and asked, "How many rooms does the prince have?" ”
He seems to have a few maids serving in Xiaoyue Pavilion, and they are all good-looking, could it be his room?
Lu Ya said: "This matter, the slave maid doesn't know, the matter of Xiaoyue Pavilion, our Fengyi Pavilion has never dared to ask, but it must be not, right?" The matter of carrying through the room should be said, unless the prince doesn't want to be known. ”
Yuan Qingling felt that he might not want people to know.
An adult man with normal physiology needs this need, and it is reasonable to accept one or two intercourse.
Yuan Qingling felt a reflux in his heart, it seems that the sequelae of drinking lake water have not disappeared.
"Green Shoots, I'll help you find one, get up and don't kneel." Yuan Qingling reached out and pulled her up.
Green Sprouts were still very moved, wiping their tears vigorously.
Yuan Qingling drank the ginger soup slowly, and his heart was not as arbitrary as Fang Cai.
After sending the green shoots out, Yuan Qingling began to make a wish for the medicine box.
She began to make a simple wish, and that was to need a tube of pens.
If she can get her wish, then she will try to ask for medicine.
I closed it, opened it, and found a large chase, but there were no pens, but a few pencils.
Is the pillbox deaf?
"Rifampicin." She kept trying.
Closed and opened, rifampicin was there, however, it was already there, and other than that, there was no extra drug.
"Dimi!"
I opened it again, and a small bottle of dexamethasone ointment lay quietly inside.
"Dimi tablets."
When I opened it, I couldn't laugh or cry, it was a tube of hemorrhoid cream, and a bottle of cork was bundled.
The medicine box is so unreliable, it seems that there is really no way to treat King Huai.
King Huai, I did my best.
She lay on the bed, looking very helpless.
I don't know how Chu Mingcui is doing? I don't know how Yu Wenhao told King Qi about this?
What was Yu Wenhao thinking in his heart? Why did he believe her just by looking at the scene?
It's incomprehensible.
Chu Mingcui was like ashes at the moment when Yu Wenhao took Yuan Qingling away.
Her whole body trembled, and her heart trembled.
She thought that she knew him and controlled him, and she thought that he would trust her without asking why.
But he didn't, just a faint glance swept over, and she saw the disappointment in his eyes.
He said that he would give them an explanation, that was just an excuse, he felt sorry for Yuan Qingling and wanted to take her away immediately.
When he looked at Yuan Qingling, although his face was gloomy, his eyes were anxious and anxious, he was distressed, he felt sorry for Yuan Qingling.
This woman who designed him caused him to be snubbed by his father and ridiculed by the people of Beijing who were civil and military officials, but he felt sorry for her.
Yu Wenhao, why are you so cheap? Why are you so unkind?
All the way back in the carriage, her heart was dripping blood, and she felt unspeakable pain.
"Don't be afraid, the fifth brother will definitely give you an explanation." King Qi held her hand and comforted.
"He won't!" Chu Mingcui said coldly.
"Fifth Brother Society, he understands things and will never tolerate Yuan Qingling."
"You know what?" Chu Mingcui suddenly yelled at King Qi uncontrollably.
King Qi was stunned.