"Be careful, Princess Chu!" Prince An seemed to be frightened. He quickly reached out to help him and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I wanted to go to the latrine, but I was distracted for a moment and didn't know someone was inside."
Yuan Qingling saw that his face was pale and his eyes were still stained with sadness, and he thought it was because of King Qi's injury, so he didn't think much about it and said: "It's okay, you can go ahead."
Seeing that King An was still holding her elbow, she stepped back subconsciously. Little did she know that King An thought she was going to fall, so he was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his arms to hug her, "Princess Chu, be careful."
Yuan Qingling was completely held in his arms. The agarwood smell from his body penetrated her nose. She pushed him away and asked sharply: "Fourth brother, what are you doing?"
King An immediately took a step back, his face a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I thought you were going to fall. Hey, what happened to me today? I'm so careless. Princess Chu, please come back quickly."
Although Yuan Qingling was confused, Prince An's unusual behavior still caught her attention.
No matter how uneasy he was, he should have seen that she was not about to fall just now. Even if she was about to fall, he could just pull her up. Why should he hold her?
And when he suddenly reached out and hugged her, he directly pressed her body against his chest, which made her very disgusted.
Yuan Qingling lowered her eyes and said, "Fourth brother, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he left immediately.
"Princess Chu!" Prince An suddenly called her from behind.
Yuan Qingling turned around. He was standing by the door of Ruyi's room, holding a handkerchief in his hand, raising it slightly, and looking at her wantonly, "Is it yours?"
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a swirl-like peach pattern at the corners of his eyes. He raised the handkerchief, raised his head, and the handkerchief swept between the tip of his nose and lips.
Yuan Qingling suddenly felt bad, her stomach was churning, and she almost wanted to vomit.
"Not mine!" She turned around and walked away, almost hitting a column.
Behind him, King An's laughter came. The laughter was full of filth and disgust.
Yuan Qingling stumbled back to the room, holding the spittoon and vomiting violently.
She has seen a lot of disgusting things in her life, and she has also seen disgusting men.
To be honest, when An Wang was holding the handkerchief and sniffing it, the whole scene was strictly beautiful, with the north wind, the corner, the vermilion fence, and the vines climbing on the wall, but it gave people the feeling that it was just like that
Just like the wishful house, it smells terrible.
"What's wrong?" Aunt Xi was frightened and quickly swept her back.
Yuan Qingling vomited so much that jaundice water came out. After vomiting, she coughed again, which made her eyes pop out.
Finally, she calmed down, took Grandma Xi's hand, and wiped the tears that overflowed due to coughing with her other hand, "Mammy, I saw Prince An outside Ruyi's room."
Aunt Xi's eyes turned cold, "What's wrong with Prince An? Did your words conflict with you?"
"He picked up my handkerchief and asked if it was mine..." Yuan Qingling stopped talking and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what to say. He picked up her handkerchief and asked if it was hers.
This whole thing is normal.
Even when he hugged her, he mistakenly thought she was about to fall down and was in a hurry, which is reasonable.
"I picked up your handkerchief and asked if it was yours. What happened next?" asked Aunt Xi.
Yuan Qingling sighed deeply, "It's okay, it's just a pity that the handkerchief was embroidered by you, and my name was embroidered on it."
Aunt Xi smiled and said, "Princess, this is not easy. I will embroider hundreds of pieces for you later, all using the best materials."
She gently brushed Yuan Qingling's back, "Why did you vomit after just one trip? You vomited even before eating. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
She looked at Yuan Qingling's face, which was pale and green, and said that the attack scared her.
Yuan Qing Lingqiang smiled to himself and said, "It's okay, I won't eat. I'll go see King Qi first."