Yuwenhao strode back to the room, Yuan Qingling sat in front of the dressing table to remove his makeup, not asking Man'er to serve him, but saw her cold face from the bronze mirror.

Yu Wenhao brought a chair to sit beside her, held her shoulder and turned around, and said seriously: "Lao Yuan, I want to criticize you sternly. We have had an agreement before, and we can't hide things in our hearts. If you have any doubts or dissatisfaction, you must tell them frankly. But you have been so angry that you have been asking you for what you have, and you don't say a word, but you have to pretend to be very careless. If Xu Yi hadn't confessed to me, I don't know why you were angry. Is this fair to me?"

Yuan Qingling looked at his angry face, shrugged, and said indifferently: "This is nothing, I won't bother with a dead person."

"I really don't care?" Yu Wenhao asked.

Yuan Qingling turned his head and quietly wiped the makeup on his face. Suddenly, he threw the wet towel on the dressing table, staring wide-eyed, "You said, why do you want to worship Chu Mingcui? I almost died in her hands. Isn't the hatred of killing your wife enough to resist the beauty you used to?"

Yu Wenhao tsk, "Look, you obviously mind, and you pretend to be generous. Why don't you ask? You are sulking, feeling wronged, thinking that you are right, don't you?"

"Do you say it?" Yuan Qingling was so angry that he kicked her over when he saw him talking sarcastically. Yuwenhao grabbed her foot and pulled it. Yuan Qingling leaned back. Seeing that he was about to fall, he grabbed the clothes on her chest with a big hand, pulled her up and rubbed her directly into her strong arms.

He put his iron arms around her waist and put it on the dressing table. Yu Wenhao pressed down strongly, bit her lips like punishment, and really tried hard. Yuan Qingling pushed his knees up after suffering pain. Yu Wenhao had known her routine, and his legs pressed her knees, and his domineering breath was spitting on her slightly annoying face, "Is it still fierce? You are so fierce when you fight with a man, you really think I have been listening to you and dare not rebel? I am not arrogant? You can just get angry with me?"

Yuan Qingling was so pressed by him that he could not move, and his lips were bitten so hard that he felt so painful. When he remembered his worship for Chu Mingcui, he felt wronged for a moment and his eyes turned red.

Yuwenhao is a good thing to eat, but he is good at eating both soft and hard to her, especially when she is soft and about to cry, he has no choice. The majesty that just got majestic was suddenly wiped out by her tears, and the equipment surrendered, "Why are you crying? Is it okay to be as arrogant as you just now? I can't do it when you cry."

He let go of her, then hugged her in his arms and coaxed her, "How could I go to worship Chu Mingcui? Do you have no confidence in me?"

Yuan Qingling wiped his eyes, his eyelashes were stained with wet fog, and he said aggrievedly: "What the hell is going on? Xu Yi wouldn't dare to mess with you randomly."

Yuwenhao pulled her down and said seriously: "What Xu Yi said is trustworthy? He dare not write a spell, but he has a big copper plate and his mind is full of tofu and shit."

"Then have you been to Chu Mingcui's grave?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yu Wenhao was stunned, "I've been there."

Seeing Yuan Qing frowning again, he hurriedly explained: "But it was not deliberately going there. When Jingting came, did I take him out for several days? There is a mineral in the Great Zhou territory, which is the mineral they are now smelting new weapons. If they want to transport it from the Great Zhou, the journey is long and troublesome. If we also have this mineral in the Northern Tang Dynasty, they can teach us the techniques of smelting, so I took him all over the mountain to see if we have it here, to Yunduan Fengshan.

When I was only able to find out that Chu Mingcui was buried outside the Chu family's ancestral tomb. The Chu family erected a monument for Chu Mingcui, and did not write anything else. She wrote her name. We didn't pay any sacrifices at all. Xu Yi did not follow him at that time. When I and Jingting returned, they talked about this. When Xu Yi heard of Chu Mingcui's tomb, he thought I had taken Jingting to pay homage to her. His bento was a huge secret. He told A Si that this was the case. If there was a half-word saying that I would thunder and would not die well."

After hearing his explanation, Yuan Qingling felt relieved and guilty, and then said honestly: "Actually, even if you go to worship her, I don't care. As I said just now, I won't and cannot argue with a dead person. Besides, don't I believe you? So, you don't have to explain so much to me, I understand it, and I'm not angry."

He glanced at her sideways, "Really? I really believe me completely, and I have never been so arrogant about this?"

"Of course it's true. Do you want me to swear?" Yuan Qingling raised his hand.

"Okay!" Yu Wenhao put his hands on his chest, his handsome eyes slightly raised, and his spirit was bright, "You swear."

"..." Yuan Qingling looked at him and slowly put down his raised hands, "Swearing is actually not scientific. It is impossible to say that if I swear and swear, the swearing will come true. Only those who are guilty will swear. Besides, there is no need to write those false articles between us."

Yuwenhao picked her up with one hand, threw it onto the bed, and then pressed it on, "I don't need to clean up!"

Yuan Qingling did not resist this time and even participated in the event very actively.

On the other side, King Qi and Yuan Yongyi were still angry.

The two of them were a little meaningless, and they didn't know why they quarreled, but they just didn't talk to each other anyway.

Yuan Yongyi sat on the Arhat's bed and meditated. King Qi walked around with his hands behind his back, chanting poems with his head shaking his head. The sound was loud and he deliberately clamored her to meditate.

Yuan Yongyi was angry and stood up and said coldly: "I'll go to sleep with A Si."

The King of Qi immediately rushed to the door and stopped her, "No way."

"Go away!" Yuan Yongyi looked straight and straight.

The King of Qi was also angry, "You made it clear. The fifth sister-in-law and the fifth brother were angry. Why are you angry with me?"

"I didn't feel angry with you." Yuan Yongyi lowered her eyes.

King Qi looked at the indifference on her clean face and felt a little discouraged, "Big Fat, what do I treat you? I believe you can feel it in the past few months. Your heart is too hard and cold. You will not be moved by anything I do. I will ask you seriously, do you really want to leave me?"

Originally, the two of them were a little stingy, but the King of Qi suddenly rose to the point of saying they wanted to separate, which made Yuan Yongyi stunned for a moment. Then, his heart gradually became tired and angry, "Yes, I want to leave you, we are not real couples."

King Qi's shoulders slowly collapsed, his face full of disappointment and heartache, "We have experienced so many things together, sharing life and death, and sharing hardships. You just leave when you say you want to leave? Yuan Yongyi, your heart is so cold and cruel, so cruel."
Chapter completed!