Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 51 She's Crying

reading more Yu Wenhao frowned. "Who said you would suffer?"

Yuan Qingling took a deep breath and adjusted her posture. "Why doesn’t she suffer? This is a society

that values men more than women. Other than getting married and having children, there is no other

way out. It is her lifetime career to serve her husband, but there are competitors in this career. You men

have three wives and four concubines. You are very playboy and don't understand the true feelings."

Yu Wenhao was dumbfounded. What kind of nonsense was that?

What career? What competitor? Moreover, why should she say that he didn't understand true feelings?

"Who said I don't understand?" The scar on Yu Wenhao's brow ridge was about to twist.

"Do you understand? When you finally get married to Chu Mingcui, will you never take a concubine for

her all your life?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yu Wenhao said coldly, "It's none of your business whether I accept a concubine or not. Also, why did

you drag her in?"

"Let's talk about it. Just say that you're willing to not take concubines for the rest of your life for her."

"She's different from you. She knows the bigger picture."

"That's right. She is sensible and will take concubines for you in person, but I'm asking if you are willing

to only stay by her side for the rest of your life. If you are not willing, you don't love her at all." In front of

the ancient men, Yuan Qingling could finally pretend to be a love expert.

Although she did not look at the chicken soup of love, her assistant Amy did. Amy liked to express her

opinions on love in front of her.

Amy was a little fat graduate student. She had not had a relationship yet, and her first kiss had not

been sent out yet.

But Amy was very optimistic. She said that one day she would meet that person and then throw herself

out like a fish fork.

After saying this, Yuan Qingling turned around and continued to sleep.

Yu Wenhao was speechless.

He was not convinced. Who on earth said that one must only stay with that person for the rest of his life

when he loved someone? Taking concubines was originally for the sake of reproduction, and it had

nothing to do with love.

It's not that he doesn't understand love. It's that Yuan Qingling is too overbearing.

Thinking of this, he felt his hair stand on end. Wasn't Yuan Qingling saying these words in front of his

father?

He wanted to ask her again, but when he heard her steady breathing, she was asleep.

She was still sleeping in such a situation and didn't tell him what his father had said.

At first, Yuan Qingling just wanted to close her eyes for a while, but she fell asleep for four hours.

When she woke up, she saw Xu Yi and Tang Yang sitting by the door silently.

He turned to look at Yu Wenhao. He was asleep, and the slightly yellow candlelight shone on his face.

The scar did not look so horrible because of the calm sleeping face. It was slightly better. It seemed

that the situation was getting better.

She reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature was slightly higher, and it was not a big

problem.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her mind gradually became clear.

It was hard to imagine that a few days ago, he wanted to kill her, but now they could lie peacefully on

the same bed.

Thinking of his cold expression before, Yuan Qingling couldn't help shivering. She knew that the reason

why they could be so peaceful now was that the crisis in the imperial palace affected them. However,

after this matter was over, they would definitely become as aggressive as before.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingling couldn't sleep on the same bed as him. She got out of bed and walked

out quietly.

Tang Yang lowered his voice and asked, "Where are you going, Your Highness?"

Yuan Qingling said softly, "I'm going out to get some fresh air. I'll be back soon."

Princess, don't walk around. You can just walk around. The imperial palace is heavily guarded and the

guards don't know you. I'm afraid they will accidentally hurt you.

"Got it." Yuan Qingling answered and pushed the door open to leave.

Outside the hall, she took a deep breath. There was a eunuch standing guard outside. When he saw

Yuan Qingling coming out, he did not come forward to stop her, but just bowed.

Yuan Qingling asked, "What time is it?"

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Yuan Qingling strolled down. Wind lamps hung in front of the corridor, illuminating the courtyard.

She didn't go far. When she walked out of the yard, she sat down under a magnolia tree.

Everything was silent.

The chirping of insects and frogs entered her ears. Yuan Qingling closed her eyes and enjoyed the gift

of nature.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the grass beside her in horror. She could

actually hear the chirping of insects and frogs.

Being able to understand Lucky's words already left her greatly shaken. Now, she even understood

how to communicate with the chirping of insects and frogs. What exactly was going on? Was she

dead? Was she a lonely soul? Was there really a ghost in this world?

Yuan Qingling immediately felt a terrifying aura surrounding him in the distant darkness. She panicked

and got up, walking into the hall as if she had been chased by a ghost.

Tang Yang and Xu Yi were startled by her rough footsteps.

They looked up at her and saw her crawling onto the bed in a panic. They lifted the blanket and

crawled in.

Yu Wenhao was awakened and opened his eyes to look at her. Seeing her pale face and panting, he

frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Qingling leaned against his side. "I'm scared!"

"What are you afraid of?" Yu Wenhao was stunned and felt her body trembling. She was really scared.

She buried her head under the quilt, and her mind was in a mess. For no reason, she felt afraid of

something unknown.

A cold hand held her trembling hand!

His palms were rough and his fingers were long and slender. He held them tightly with all his strength.

Yuan Qingling felt that the hand seemed to have endless power, pulling down her floating heart in the

air, pressing it down, and firmly holding it in his hand.

She had never thought that he would do such a warm thing. She thought that he would laugh at her

and despise her.

Her head was slowly exposed under the quilt, and her two frightened eyes became dark and quiet. She

looked very weak and obedient.

Yu Wenhao's heart clenched for some reason. Then, as if he had been bitten by, he felt a little sore and

painful.

His arm once again clung to hers. Because of the fear in her heart, Yuan Qingling let go of herself and

tried her best to suck in this short sense of stability.

"What happened?" Yu Wenhao asked.

Yuan Qingling's voice was choked with sobs. "I miss home."

Originally, it was just a perfunctory reason, but after she said the word "home", a strong sadness and

sorrow welled up in her heart, like dense clouds gathering together. Her nose was sour, and she buried

her face in his arm, tears rolling down.

Since she came here, a series of pains had almost never stopped. The harsh environment made her

dare not cry loudly, as if she would grow weak from the bottom of her heart and swallow her whole

body.

There was no one to rely on here, and she was not qualified to be weak.

She could only convince herself that she was the best and smartest ever since she was still the quail.

Her IQ was as high as 180, and there was nothing she couldn't deal with.

However, at this moment, in front of the enemy, she had to allow herself to be weak.

Yu Wenhao felt his arm getting wet and her shoulders twitching. She missed home? Perhaps it was.

After all, Tang Yang had told her that her parents rarely interacted with her ever since they'd known that

she had lost her favor.

However, she was not crying because she wanted home. She was afraid. reading more