Emperor Yuan of Ming was reviewing memorials. Before he came, Grand Secretary Sun had just left. Grand Secretary Sun was famous for his big mouth. If he saw Yu Wenhao cleaning in the imperial study, he would probably know in less than a day.

"Raise your head!" Emperor Mingyuan's voice hit him from his left.

Yu Wenhao took the rag and slowly turned around, holding the pipa and squeezed out a smile, "Father!"

Emperor Mingyuan's mouth twitched for a few seconds, and confirmed that he could suppress all the hilariousness, then said coldly: "Eggy people are causing trouble."

Yu Wenhao stood up laughing and crying. What does this have to do with the fact that ugly people make too many mistakes?

"Mu Ru, take some poison removal ointment and apply it to him!" Emperor Mingyuan ordered.

"Drug removal ointment?" Madam Mu Ru was stunned for a moment, "This is..."

"What nonsense?" Emperor Mingyuan said coldly.

Madam Mu Ru responded, took out a small tortoiseshell box from the cabinet, walked to Yuwenhao, and smiled and said, "Prince, please bear it. This poison removal cream will hurt a little when it is applied."

"It's not important, I'm not afraid of pain." Yu Wenhao was a little moved, his father was so kind.

However, why does a trace of pity appear in Mu Ru's eyes?

Soon, he couldn't think about it. When he applied this poison removal cream, where was it just a spicy pain? It was a heart-wrenching pain, as if needles were pricked into the flesh and penetrated into his heart. He gasped, "Be gentle, be gentle!"

"I can't stand this pain, what's your future?" Emperor Mingyuan said angrily.

Yu Wenhao swallowed the shocking and pain that overflowed from his lips, but it hurt so much that he understood why there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

After applying the medicine, he felt that nothing above his neck was his, and the pain was almost numb.

Moreover, he felt that his eyelids were swollen even more severely. He could still open his eyes halfway, but now there was only one slit left, which was vaguely visible.

"Get out!" Emperor Mingyuan pardoned him and gave up his errands to sweep the floor.

"Yes, my son is leaving!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly stepped back, unable to see things clearly, and even did not know the door. He pulled the copper ring next to the door hard.

Madam Mu Ru smiled and opened the door, "Prince, here!"

When the light came in, Yu Wenhao saw it and hit the door. He grinned his teeth and stumbled out in pain.

Madam Mu Ru couldn't help laughing. Seeing Emperor Mingyuan's serious expression, he quickly held back his smile and said embarrassedly: "The prince's face is really swollen."

Outside, I heard the sound of something rolling down the stone steps, and Emperor Mingyuan said expressionlessly: "I deserve it."

Madam Mu Ru glanced at him and said that it was the prince who rolled down the stone steps. Gu Si helped him stagger away. It was so pitiful.

"Your Majesty, there is Baihua Ointment, why do you need to apply poison removal ointment to the prince? How painful it is!" Mu Ru's master had used poison removal ointment, and the pain was not ordinary. Moreover, the poison removal ointment was only aimed at the swollen and painful skin. Once there was a wound, it would be swollen and severe.

"How can I remember if I don't feel pain?" Emperor Mingyuan looked stern, "Okay, I'll send him Baihua ointment."

Yu Wenhao was in great pain and was helped back to the warm pavilion of Qiankun Palace to rest by Gu Si.

Yuan Qingling was cleaning outside the warm cabinet. Seeing that his face was swollen even more and his eyes couldn't open, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is the thing applied to your face? Why do you see the wound getting swollen?"

Yuwenhao was full of anger and didn't want to pay attention to her. He squinted his eyes and said to Gu Si: "Help me in, I don't want to see someone who is disgusted."

Yuan Qingling has never seen such a stingy person before. He remembered that he was stung by a wasp by a hornet, but now he made her the culprit. He then said coldly: "It seems like you can see it as soon as you want to see it, and you don't look at your eyes swollen like a monkey's butt, so it's so ugly."

"Yuan Qingling!" Yu Wenhao was so angry that his chest was almost exploded, "Shut up."

Yuan Qingling put the broom on his shoulder, "Why should I just shut up? I'm leaving? Eunuch Chang said that he had prepared mung bean sweet soup. I'll drink the sweet soup, and you'll go crazy slowly."

They really couldn't get along well, they were too naive before.

Yuwenhao was supported by Gu Si and cursed after lying down.

Gu Si really couldn't stand it anymore, "Prince, what's going on with you? Why can't you get along with the princess?"

"Gu Si," Yu Wenhao slapped the bed angrily, "Didn't you hear how vicious her mouth is? She said that my eyes are like monkey's butt."

"Prince, I ask you, is the princess who used to hate or the princess who now hate?" Gu Si asked with his hands raised his hand.

Yu Wenhao didn't think so, "I hate it the same way."

"Don't talk about quarrels before, you don't want to pay attention to her even if you pay attention. Why do you just exaggerate when she says something? Is she changing, or do you change?" Gu Si asked back.

Yuwenhao was stunned by himself.

Yes, why do you care so much about every word she says now? Don’t you hate what she did before? It’s more than just hate? It’s simply hatred, disgust.

What about now?

He took a deep breath, thinking about what she had done recently, sometimes he was annoying, sometimes he was very rational, and sometimes he was even a little cute, such as when she was swinging a kitchen knife and talking about being crazy.

He had to admit that just silently reciting the three words Yuan Qingling could make him breathe rapidly and his brain almost exploded.

But why is this happening?

Gu Si said: "Prince, think about it carefully."

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

Yu Wenhao put his hands on the back of his head, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt depressed. He didn't need to squint and could no longer see it.

In the past, would he do such a childish thing? When he saw a hornet's nest, he thought of making a prank and harming the annoying ugly woman. He would not do such things after he was ten years old.

Why would he still destroy his image in Qiankun Palace in such a situation today? Just to deliberately anger Yuan Qingling?

It seems that you must keep a distance from this woman, otherwise you will not know how to do naive things in the future.

Yuan Qingling returned to Qiankun Palace, and still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The Supreme Emperor stared at her, "Can you stop eating? How ugly."

Yuan Qingling put down the porcelain spoon and said, "I won't eat it."

"Are you angry?" asked the Supreme Emperor.

"Don't be angry," Yuan Qingling thought for a moment, feeling that there was no need to hide his emotions, so he said angrily: "It's fake not to be angry. I have never seen such a scumbag. I thought he kindly wanted to help me clean the imperial study room, but I was grateful in my heart, but who knew that he deliberately hit the hornet's nest to hurt me."

"Then wasn't he who harmed himself in the end?" said the Supreme Emperor.

"It's not this problem, it's because I have a psychological gap. I originally planned to get along well with him. Today we reached a consensus when we entered the palace. Why can't this person calm down? Am I so annoying? He has to find ways to harm me to be satisfied?" Yuan Qingling became more and more angry the more he thought about it.

The Supreme Emperor shook his head, "I don't believe he will do this, you misunderstood him."

"No misunderstanding, he has made up for it himself." Yuan Qingling said angrily.

"He has always been steady and meticulous in his work. He just asked him to take office in Jingzhao Mansion. How could he make a fuss in the palace?" The Supreme Emperor really didn't believe it, but if it was true, then this grandson would be saved, at least, a little popular.
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