Chapter 177: Which is She

Yu Wenhao waited anxiously for Yuan Qingling at the gate of the palace.

I wonder if I will be scolded? I wonder if I'll be beaten? That body really doesn't resist beating.

Xu Yi saw that he had been pacing, and said, "Lord Wang, why don't you go into the palace and have a look?" The princess has a vicious mouth and is easy to offend people, and it will be bad to provoke the emperor's anger for a while. ”

"Don't make any noise, it shouldn't be!" Yu Wenhao has his hands behind his back, why hasn't he come out yet? Even if you hit the board, you should finish playing, and if you can't get out, you should be lifted out, right?

Xu Yi pouted, "It's hard to say, the princess is a fool, who is caught and bites whom, offended the emperor, it's okay to say that it's okay to hit the board, I'm afraid of ......"

Yu Wenhao straightened his neck and roared at him, "Xu Yi, are you going to get tongue sores in your mouth if you don't speak for a moment?" ”

Xu Yi whispered: "I'm worried about my humble position." ”

When he is worried, he will talk nonsense, and when he speaks, he will easily say something negative.

He also had no way to control himself.

Finally, I saw Mama Xi accompanying Yuan Qingling to stride out.

She was dressed in red, with her head held high, her steps were steady, and her spirit was flying, like a big red hen who had just won a battle.

Yu Wenhao's heart, which had been hanging for a long time, fell suddenly, hurriedly caught up, grabbed her arm and looked up and down, "Didn't you get beaten?" ”

Yuan Qing glanced at him, "Did you talk like that?" You wish I was beaten, didn't you? ”

"I'm worried about you!" Yuwen Hao breathed a sigh of relief and helped her into the carriage, "Be careful." ”

Yuan Qingling smiled, "What? All of a sudden, my treatment has been upgraded? Before entering the palace, it was not so easy to serve. ”

She sat in the carriage, and Yu Wenhao also sat in, holding her in one hand, and asked repeatedly, "How is it?" What did the Father say? Angry? ”

"I'm so angry, I'm so scared that I don't dare to speak, but then my father was also angry, inexplicable." Yuan Qingling rolled his eyes and said.

"What did you say?" Yu Wenhao asked, "Is it according to what I taught you?" ”

Yuan Qingling nodded, like an obedient student, "I said everything you taught, and I created a few more sentences myself." ”

"How many sentences have you created?" Why is this so awkward?

"Well, I said that the people blamed Princess Qi, saying that she wanted to win a good name with gruel, and I said that if she didn't deal with her, she would be unrepentant, and she would be wrong again and again, and then she would be out of control, probably like this, I don't remember the original words clearly, and I played it temporarily."

Yuwen Hao petrified.

Crying and laughing, he said, "You...... What are you talking about? Father must have thought you had a ghost in your heart to testify against her. ”

"Father may think so, but if it weren't for Chu Mingcui to take responsibility for this matter, even if it wasn't Yuan Jie, it would be other innocent people, I don't want to enter the palace to coerce again, and the imperial staff is not really that easy to use."

"You took out the staff?" Yu Wenhao's eyes widened, dumbfounded.

This is directly a threat to the father, and it is a threat to Chiguoguo.

Yuan Qingling said shamefully: "Actually, I wanted to take out the IOU, but I didn't take it out for a long time, my hands kept trembling, seeing my father's face sank, I panicked, so I took out the staff and handed it to him, I was scared stupid at that time, my brain couldn't react, I could only look at him pitifully, fortunately, I didn't be stunned for a long time, and soon reacted and said something serious, my father should have listened." ”

Yu Wenhao was completely speechless.

"Forget it, even if my father wants to settle accounts after the autumn, he will wait for the matter to settle down. After a while, this king will find an excuse to take you out of the capital for a while, avoid the limelight, and come back when your father is angry. ”

Yuan Qing Ling snorted: "I may have offended the Chu family this time, you should be careful when you enter and exit in the future." ”

"What is possible? You offended the Chu family, you offended the Chu family a long time ago, you didn't know to be afraid before, but now you know that you are afraid? Yu Wenhao said with a smile.

Yuan Qingling sighed, looking at him with bright eyes, "I was young and ignorant at the time, I thought that the prince would definitely be able to overpower Shoufu, and after marrying you, I can be regarded as having a backer, who knows that you, the prince, still have to look at Chu Shoufu's face to be a man, I miscalculated." ”

Yu Wenhao pinched her cheek fiercely, "Xu Yi said that you have a poisonous mouth, and sure enough, he didn't say anything wrong about you." ”

Yuan Qingling pilled his head on his shoulder, "Do you think that the father emperor will really deal with Chu Mingcui?" ”

Yu Wenhao stroked her hair, "The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, who knows?" ”

"Actually, I don't think so, of course, I believe it won't be useless, at least, my father may not be able to deal with Yuan Jie." Yuan Qing Ling said.

Yu Wenhao was silent, and he didn't think he would.

Chu Shoufu pleaded for Chu Mingcui in front of him that day, which shows that Chu Shoufu does not want Chu Mingcui's reputation to be affected.

Chu Shoufu is for the seventh child, and his father is also for the seventh child, so he thinks that he should let Chu Mingcui go in the end.

For him, it doesn't matter.

He just didn't want Yuan Jie to be punished.

But she will feel uncomfortable, right? She put herself in, and she couldn't drag Chu Mingcui into the water.

My father was really blind.

There are eyes that do not know gold and jade.

He was very aggrieved for Yuan Qingling.

Qi Wangfu.

Chu Mingcui sat in front of King Qi's bed, holding a bowl of soup in her hand, the spoon stirred gently in the bowl, and the heat was steaming, covering most of her face.

"Come, open your mouth!" She said softly, her eyelashes raised slightly, and the wound on her chin was no longer bandaged, revealing a red cut, but it didn't look hideous, but felt pitiful.

King Qi stretched out his hand to take it and said in a dumb voice: "This king will come by himself." ”

Chu Mingcui was slightly stunned, watching him drink the soup with a clatter.

The soup ran down his throat, and it was quickly urgent, as if he were on a mission.

"What's wrong?" Chu Mingcui asked softly.

King Qi put the bowl aside, subconsciously avoiding her gaze, "No, it's just that you are also injured, and I can't let you serve this king." ”

"Isn't it natural for me to serve the prince?" Chu Mingcui smiled, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said gently: "Look at you, such a big person, I don't pay attention to the soup." ”

King Qi looked at her and couldn't help asking, "Do you think my father will dispose of you?" ”

Chu Mingcui lowered her eyelashes and said lightly: "I don't know, but if you want to deal with it, then dispose of it, this is also what I deserve." ”

King Qi said: "I heard that you ordered someone to enter the palace to report your pregnancy to your father. ”

"Yes." Chu Mingcui picked up the bowl and stood up, put it on the table, and looked back at him, "Don't you want to tell your father?" ”

King Qi shook his head, "No, I just think that the imperial doctor is not sure that you are pregnant, and even if you are really pregnant, you should report to your mother first, and let your mother inform your father, right?" ”

Chu Mingcui snuggled up to the table and looked at him, her eyes were cloudy, "Aren't you looking forward to me getting pregnant?" ”

King Qi whispered, "I've been dreaming about it." ”

"Then I'm pregnant, why aren't you happy?" Chu Mingcui asked.

King Qi raised his head to look at her, she just stood quietly like that, calm and majestic, he couldn't help but think deeply, which one is true in the end, she who is gentle and virtuous, she who is pitiful, she who is understanding, and she who is calm and almost cruel?