When Yuan Qingling thought of asking for the scumbag, he felt a little reluctant. He would not have helped so easily.

Moreover, even if he was willing, he might not listen to him when he waited. Yuan Qingping thought too simply.

However, if he is willing to help, there must be his own way.

"You go back to your room to rest first. We will discuss this matter for a long time." Yuan Qingling said.

Yuan Qingping felt very uncomfortable.

She actually never expected Yuan Qingling, and she came to the palace to stay for a while and wanted to avoid it. Today she came out of the palace and asked with a try-out attitude. Just this question, she would inevitably have some hope in her heart.

But, after she replied this, she made a long-term plan? That was just a slander.

She had no brains in her life, and even had a sense of obsession with the matter of the King of Chu and completely obeyed her father's words. But she never thought that the forced melon was not sweet, even if the King of Chu married her, would she have a good face?

The father made this choice to make a decision, and he took a risk, and if he didn't work, he would just sacrifice a daughter.

But what she shouldn't do is her lifelong happiness.

I left sadly, and what was left for Yuan Qingling was just a stream of resentment and resentment.

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

"Zi Su Duck." Madam Qi looked at her. Did she really want to plead for Yuan Qingping?

"Teach me!" Yuan Qing said.

Madam hesitated for a moment and said, "Princess, you'd better not interfere in this matter, and the prince may not follow you. Moreover, even if the prince agrees, his interference in your sister's marriage is equivalent to giving your father great hope, your father..."

"Will you be entangled?" Yuan Qingling answered what she couldn't say.

"I don't mean that." Madam Qi said embarrassedly.

Yuan Qingling said: "He can't bother the prince." He knew how to refuse someone, especially those who are as shameless as psoriasis.

"Does the princess really want to do this? It may not be useful." Madam Qi felt it was inappropriate.

"Sisters have sex, do your best, so that I can feel no guilt when I think about it in the future."

Madam Xi said lightly: "Let her try it. It's her sister's lifelong business."

After hearing Madam Xi say this, Madam Qi has to say, "Okay, this Perilla duck is the prince's favorite. If it is paired with a good Fenjiu, the prince will be even happier."

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

"No!" The two nannies immediately spoke out to stop them.

Yuan Qingling laughed awkwardly, "Look at people."

Yuan Qingling decided to learn to drink. Living here, she was suffering from not being able to drink. Especially now, she is known to be unable to drink. If someone harms her and forced a glass of wine, she doesn't know what she will do.

Little life.

Perilla duck, the best Fenjiu, Yuan Qingling appeared at the door of Xiaoyue Pavilion with a smile on his hands.

"Oh, why are you the princess who delivered the meal in person today?" Tang Yang saw it and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Yuan Qingling leaned in and said, "No, I'm going to do it myself and serving the prince is my duty."

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

Yuan Qingling just pretended that he couldn't hear it, put the tray on the table, walked over and greeted him diligently, "Does the prince feel better?"

"Is my eyes blind? I can't see it myself?" Yu Wenhao turned around and turned his back to her.

"It looks like it has swelling," Yuan Qingling praised with a smile, "I have to say that the prince's appearance is indeed outstanding, and he is so swollen that he looks handsome."

"If you have farts, let it go, get out after you put them off." Yu Wenhao felt a little hot and he had no strength left. This was so poisonous, but Yuan Qingling was not as poisonous as Yuan Qingling.

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

"Don't touch me!" Yu Wenhao shook it away with one hand and said angrily, "You poisonous girl."

Yuan Qingling said sincerely: "Your Majesty has a lot of people. Don't bother with a little girl like me. I am indeed wrong about this matter. I should stand on the ground obediently without hiding or shouting, and let the hornets sting me. Oh, look, I feel so sorry for me."

"Are you going to be disgusted to me?" Yu Wenhao turned around and tried hard to open a crack. He saw Yuan Qingling's flattering expression on his face, "One chance, say no? If you don't say no, get out of here."

"Drink a little wine..." Yuan Qingling looked at his face, so ugly, "Forget it, your face is so swollen now that you can't drink. Eat. The first time I made the perilla duck I smelled so fragrant. Don't worry, I promise I have no intention. I just think that this kind of argument is not a solution. I will always have to live this life? Harmony is the most important."

These words were sincere and thoughtfully, and they were very helpful to the things that were swearing and disliked. Yu Wenhao heard them and was very helpful.

He also felt that it was annoying to always argue, and it was not as good as when he ignored her before.

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

Thinking of this, he sat up, "You can make a perilla duck?"

"It was taught by Madam, do you want to eat it if you smell the fragrance of perilla?" Yuan Qingling reached out to help him.

Yuwenhao let her help her walk over. The duck could be cut open in the cracks of her eyes. Then she placed it neatly on the white porcelain plate in the original order. A flower was placed on the duck, which was very beautiful.

The duck was just started, steaming hot and exuding the aroma that stimulates gastric acid secretion. Yu Wenhao's index finger moved and sat down and ate.

"How is it?" Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.

Yu Wenhao glanced at her faintly and "pour wine."

“Can’t drink.”

"If you can't drink, what do you do with wine?"

"I can't remember that you were injured."

"It can be seen that you are heartless and don't care about me at all." Yu Wenhao accused him severely.

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

She earnestly picked up a duck breast for him, "Come on, eat it."

Yu Wenhao ate three more pieces in a row, then put down his chopsticks, "Don't eat it."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "Don't eat anymore? Isn't it delicious?"

He said lightly: "No matter how delicious food is, you should not eat too much, you must control it."

Yuan Qingling was a little surprised. It was just a dish. If you want to eat, eat a few more bites. Why do you still need to be controlled?

Moreover, he has always been so cold that he is willing to let go of his past grudges for a duck, which shows that he really likes to eat.

I like it but have moderation, but it is the military style.

After taking only a few bites, Yuan Qingling was really embarrassed to open his mouth and talk about Yuan Qingping’s affairs.

However, Yu Wenhao saw through her thoughts, wiped the corner of her mouth, reached out to support her swollen face, and said lightly: "Tell me, what's wrong."

Yuan Qingling smiled awkwardly, "Did you see it?"

"If you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief!" Yu Wenhao said angrily, "I don't know about you yet?"
Chapter completed!