Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess novel Chapter 87

Yuan Qingling pulled back her hand and pushed him away. "What are you doing?"

Yu Wenhao looked at her in a daze. "What?"

"Your face!" Yuan Qingling rebuked him. She didn't expect him to be a play boy.

He snorted. "You're the one who press me. I just want to turn around and avoid being offended by you."

"Is it my fault?"

"Is it my fault? Did I pull you over?"

He sat up straight and said coldly, "what's the big deal? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Besides, you have seen everything about me, did I angry?"

Yuan Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "That's for treating your wound."

"Who need your treatment?"

"If I had known earlier that I wouldn't do that and made you lose your male reproductive function in the future." Yuan Qingling was more and more angry. The main reason was that he had gone too far.

"You are my wife. If I have no children and no grandchildren, neither do you."

"You will divorce me in the future." Yuan Qing narrowed her eyes. "We made an agreement."

"Before thinking about this question, you'd better think about your promise to My Lord. You promised to give him grandchildren within a year." He said coldly.

Yuan Qingling said indifferently, "There are too many variables in a year. It's unnecessary for me to think about it now."

Yu Wenhao did not say anything, but felt uncomfortable for no reason.

Perhaps because of her indifferent attitude, as well as the word "variable".

They didn't talk along the way. Kept a distance from each other and sat down.

After returning to the manor, Yuan Qingling went back to the Phoenix Mansion.

In the yard, Yuan Qingping was eating the Red Bean soup made by Nurse Qi. Seeing her come back, he frowned and said, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Delayed by something." Yuan Qingling sat down and take a look. The Red Bean soup seemed to be very good. "Nurse Qi, give me a bowl of soup."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Qingping asked.

"It's nothing." Seeing that she was still staring at her worriedly, she was a little stunned. "This sister seems to treat me well."

"Can't you be smarter?" Yuan Qingping said gloomily.

"I'm really fine."

Yuan Qingping didn't believe her at all, but this was not her business.

She said, "Second Madam asked me to inquire if the relationship between you and His Highness is really as you said."

"Yes." Yuan Qingling answered absent-mindedly.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Yuan Qingping pushed the bowl and said angrily, "Why don't you pay attention to it? There's a purpose in asking about you. Why are you so confused?"

Yuan Qingling looked at her angry face and smiled. "What's the purpose?"

"How would I know? It must be for father's career. If you can't help him, the consequences must be very serious. I can see that the relationship between you and the prince are not really good."

Yuan Qingling said thoughtfully, "You're clear-minded."

Yuan Qingping held her anger and said, "What are you talking about? Who doesn't know what father has been doing these years? I'm not a fool."

"That's his business. You don't have to worry about it." Yuan Qingling said.