Chapter 88: Nothing to do

Thinking of asking for that scumbag, Yuan Qingling felt a little reluctant in his heart, he would definitely not help so smoothly.

Moreover, even if he is willing, he may not listen to him if he waits, Yuan Qingping thinks too simply.

However, if he is willing to help, there must be a way for him.

"You go back to your room to rest first, and we'll take a long-term view of this matter." Yuan Qing Ling said.

Yuan Qing felt uncomfortable in his heart.

She actually didn't really expect Yuan Qingling, and she really just wanted to avoid it when she came to live in the palace, and today she came out of the palace and asked with the mentality of trying it out, just this question, it is inevitable that there will be some hope in her heart.

However, she replied with such a sentence, in the long run? That's just prevarication.

She has no brains in her life, and even obeys her father's words with all her obsession with the King of Chu, but she never thought that the twisted melon is not sweet, even if the King of Chu marries her, can she have a good face?

The father was forced to make this choice, it was a risk, and if it didn't work, it was just sacrificing a daughter.

But she shouldn't have done it, it was the happiness of her life.

left abruptly, leaving Yuan Qingling with only a stream of resentment and resentment.

Yuan Qingling asked his grandmother, "What does the prince like to eat the most?" ”

"Shiso duck." Her grandmother looked at her, did she really want to intercede for Yuan Qingping?

"Teach me!" Yuan Qing Ling said.

His grandmother hesitated for a moment and said: "Princess, you'd better not interfere in this matter, the prince may not depend on you, and even if the prince agrees, he interferes in your sister's marriage, which is equivalent to giving your father a lot of hope, and your father ......."

"Will it be entangled?" Yuan Qingling took what she couldn't say.

"That's not what slave means." His grandmother was sneering.

Yuan Qingling said: "He can't entangle the prince." "He knows how to turn down a person, especially someone who has no face and no skin like psoriasis.

"Does the princess really want to do this? Not necessarily useful. His grandmother felt that it was inappropriate.

"Sister, do your best, so that you don't feel guilty in the future."

Mama Xi said lightly: "Let her try, in the end, it is her sister's life." ”

Hearing that Mama Xi also said this, her grandmother had to say: "Well, this perilla duck is the prince's favorite, if it is paired with good Fen wine, the prince will be even happier." ”

"Okay, I'll have a drink with the prince tonight." Yuan Qing Ling said smoothly.

"Don't!" The two grandmothers immediately spoke out to stop it.

Yuan Qing Ling sneered, "Look down on people." ”

Yuan Qingling decided to learn to drink, living here, it is a disadvantage not to drink, especially, she is now known that she can't get drunk, if someone harms her and forcibly pours a glass of wine, I don't know what she will do.

Little life whine.

Perilla duck, fine Fenjiu, Yuan Qingling held a tray in his hand, and appeared at the door of Xiaoyue Pavilion with a smile.

"Yo, why is it the princess who personally delivered the meal today?" Tang Yang saw it and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Yuan Qingling probed in, "No, I'll come by myself and serve the prince, it's my duty." ”

Yu Wenhao was lying inside, and when he heard Yuan Qingling's voice, he spit out a word weakly, "Get out!" ”

Yuan Qingling couldn't hear it, put the tray on the table, and walked over to greet him politely, "Is the prince feeling better?" ”

"Blind? Can't see for yourself? Yu Wenhao turned around and turned his back to her.

"It looks like it's swollen," Yuan Qingling praised with a smile, "I have to say that the prince's face is indeed outstanding, it's all swollen like this, and it still looks handsome and extraordinary." ”

"If you have a fart, let it go, get out of the way." Yu Wenhao felt that he was a little hot, and his whole body strength was gone, this wasp was so poisonous, but it was not as poisonous as Yuan Qingling.

"It's nothing, I just want to serve the prince for dinner, I personally made perilla duck, and brought a pot of Fenjiu, the prince got up and drank a drink with me." Yuan Qingling reached out to help him.

"Don't touch this king!" Yu Wenhao shook it off with one hand and said angrily, "You poisonous girl." ”

Yuan Qingling said sincerely: "Lord Wang, you have a lot, don't worry about a little woman like me, this matter is indeed my fault, I should obediently stand on the ground without hiding or shouting, let the hornet sting me, hey, look at the prince sting, I really feel sorry for me." ”

"Are you going to disgust the king?" Yu Wenhao turned around, tried to open a slit, and saw Yuan Qingling's flattering and flattering expression, "A chance, do you want to say it?" Don't say fuck off. ”

"Take a sip of wine...... Yuan Qingling looked at his face, it was really ugly, "Forget it, your face is so swollen now, you can't drink or eat, the perilla duck I made for the first time smells fragrant, don't worry, I promise that I don't have any intentions, I just think that we can't quarrel like this, and we always have to live this day, right?" Harmony is precious. ”

These words were said sincerely, and they also tried their best to please and relieve their suspicions, and Yu Wenhao listened to them in his ears, and he was very useful.

He also felt that it was annoying to always quarrel, even worse than when he ignored her before.

Moreover, she doesn't seem to be so annoying now, and she really shouldn't be so mean.

Thinking of this, he sat up, "Would you make perilla duck?" ”

"Taught by his grandmother, you smell the fragrance of perilla, don't you want to eat it?" Yuan Qingling reached out to help him.

Yu Wenhao let her help her walk over, and he could see the duck cut open in his eyes, and then placed it neatly on the white porcelain plate according to the original order, and there was a flower on the duck, which was very beautiful.

The duck was just made, steaming, exuding the aroma of gastric acid secretion, Yuwenhao's index finger moved, and he sat down to eat.

"How?" Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.

Yu Wenhao glanced at her lightly, "Pour wine." ”

"Can't drink it."

"What are you doing with the wine if you can't drink it?"

"I can't remember you're hurt."

"It can be seen that you have no heart and lungs, and you don't care about this king at all." Yu Wenhao harshly criticized.

Yuan Qingling's attitude of admitting his guilt was very good, "It's my fault, I will review it, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future." ”

She graciously clipped him with a piece of duck breast, "Come on, eat quickly." ”

Yu Wenhao ate three more pieces in succession, and then put down the chopsticks, "Don't eat it." ”

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "Don't eat it?" Isn't it tasty? ”

He said lightly: "No matter how delicious things are, you can't eat too much, you must be in moderation." ”

Yuan Qingling was a little surprised, it was just a dish, if you wanted to eat it, you could eat a few more bites, why did you need moderation?

Moreover, he has always been so cold, and he is willing to settle his old suspicions with her for a duck, which shows that he really likes to eat.

Like but restrained, in the end, it is military style.

After eating such a few bites, Yuan Qingling was really embarrassed to open his mouth to talk about Yuan Qingping.

However, Yu Wenhao saw through her thoughts, wiped the corners of his mouth, reached out to support his swollen face, and said lightly: "Say, what's the matter." ”

Yuan Qing Ling smiled, "You can see it?" ”

"Nothing to do, be courteous, either treacherous or thief!" Yu Wenhao said angrily, "This king still doesn't know you?" ”