After helping him infusing, Yuan Qingling went back to clean herself and changed clothes, then she saw Chu Mingcui entering the yard with a maid.
She was dressed in a purple silk dress embroidered with cloud patterns and green edging sleeves, her waist was tied with the same color belt. She seemed to be slender and attractive.
She put her hair in a fairy style bun with a phoenix shape gold hairpin. Two small hollow-out gold lantern earrings hung on her white earlobe. When she moved, the earring hit her skin, making clear and melodious sounds.
Seeing her coming, Yu Wenqing smiled gently and took her hand. "Are you tired of taking the carriage?"
Chu Mingcui replied with a gentle look and said softly, "I'm not tired."
They went up the stone steps together hand in hand.
Yuan Qingling stood at the door and looked at Chu Mingcui indifferently.
Chu Mingcui withdrew her hand from Yu Wenqing's grasp and bowed to Yuan Qingling. "Your Highness."
"Hum!" Yuan Qingling replied.
Yu Wenqing was angry. According to etiquette, she should say "Hello" to Princess Wenqing, not "Hum".
What the hell is "Hum"? "She even put on airs?"
Chu Mingcui reached out and pressed the back of his hand. She smiled and shook her head at him, indicating that there was no need to lower him to her level.
Seeing that Chu Mingcui was so reasonable, Yu Wenqing couldn't help but pity his brother. It was really unfair for him to marry such a woman.
"Let's go in!" Yu Wenqing wanted to hold Chu Mingcui's hand again, but Chu Mingcui had already stepped in.
Yuan Qingling did not follow them in. Instead, she stood against the door and watched and listened quietly.
Chu Mingcui walked to the bedside and looked up anxiously. "How are you, Your Highness?"
Her eyes were fixed on the wound on his brow ridge, and she was shocked.
Even so, his handsome face still made her heart beat wildly.
Why didn't this man try his best? If he could become the Crown Prince, why would she do that?
She suddenly felt sad. Looking at his eyes, she could not help but feel a little sad.
Yu Wenhao looked very calm and even smiled faintly. "It's okay. Thank you for your visit, Princess Wenqing."
"You and I... are like siblings. There's no need for you to thank me." Chu Mingcui sighed softly. Her beautiful face was covered with delicate makeup which could not blanket her sad.
Standing behind her, Yu Wenqing did not see her expression.
Yu Wenhao did not comment on her words, but his smile froze.
"Who is so cruel?" Chu Mingcui asked.
Yu Wenqing said coldly, "If you know who he is, I will definitely kill him."
Chu Mingcui looked back at him with helplessness in her eyes. Then she turned to look at Yu Wenhao and said, "Your Highness, you must know who it is. Why did he want to kill you?"
Yu Wenhao looked tired. "I don't know."
Chu Mingcui was a little puzzled. "Even you could not figure out? Did the Jingzhao Department find out?"
"No yet." Yu Wenqing chimed in.
Chu Mingcui replied with a "well" and stood there, not knowing what to say.
However, Yu Wenhao slowly closed his eyes as if he was very sleepy.
Seeing this, Yu Wenqing said, “Chu Mingcui, you go back first. It's time for Yu Wenhao to rest."
Chu Mingcui looked at Yu Wenhao and said seriously, "Your Highness, if you know who the murderer is, you might as well tell us."
Yu Wenhao remained silent as if he had fallen asleep.
Yu Wenqing glanced at Chu Mingcui. Why did she seem to be very concerned about the murderer instead of asking about Yu Wenhao's injury?
"Let's go!" He held Chu Mingcui's hand and said.
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