Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 87 Not Heartless

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.

Yuan Qingping sneered. "I don't have to care? I don't want to, but what can I do? He has arranged my

marriage for me, waiting to sell me with a good repayment which will support his future."

"Your marriage has been arranged? How come I don't know?" Yuan Qingling were stunned. She was

only fifteen. Why were they in such a hurry to arrange the marriage for her?

"My birth dates have been given to them."

"Who is it?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yuan Qingping said coldly, "Chu Youcai."

"Who is Chu Dayou?"

Nurse Xi said lightly, "Master Chu's nephew, already in his thirties. All his three ex-wife died."

"You're only fifteen years old. How dare they marry you to a man in his 30s? How dare they!" Hearing

this, Yuan Qingling was very angry. "Is Lord Yuan crazy?" He wanted to ruin his daughter so badly.

"Father said that it was me who won. Although he is only in his thirties, he has already been conferred

the title of Lord Huiding who is very noble."

"So what?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"What can I do? I can only follow his orders." Yuan Qingping still said coldly. She was only a little older

than 15 years old but had seen through a lot. She had no right to object to her marriage.

Yuan Qingling asked Nurse Xi, "How is this Lord Huiding?"

Nurse Xi said, "My Lady, you can go and ask His Highness. His Highness had followed him since he

first go to the battle field at the age of 15. Later, His Highness took command at the age of 20."

Yuan Qingling looked at Yuan Qingping's ashen face. "I'm afraid you've already known, haven't you?"

Yuan Qingping's face was pale. "Yes. It's said that he's violent."

The word "violent" was probably just a general description.

Yuan Qingling suddenly understood that her staying here was not to accompany her, but to rest.

15-year-old! Just a junior high school student.

For his own future, Lord Yuan was really unscrupulous.

Yuan Qingping looked at her sharply. "I used to hate you. If you had won Prince Wenhao's heart and

helped father promoting, I might not have had to marry Lord Huiding. But I know that I am too selfish."

Yuan Qingling looked at her who was angry and contradictory. It was too cruel for a junior high school

student to bear all this.

"Do you have a way to help me? I don't want to marry Lord Huiding. I don't want to die." Yuan Qingping

burst to tears. It seemed that she had been holding back his tears for a long time until she said those

words.

Yuan Qingling fell silent. In this era, marriages were all arranged by parents. How could she, the highly

controversial eldest sister, be qualified to speak?

"No, right?" Yuan Qingping laughed coldly and wiped her tears. "I know it's useless to beg you. You

can't even protect yourself. How can you protect me?"

"I don't have the right to interfere in your marriage," said Yuan Qingling with difficulty.

"You don't. But if you have His Highness’ favor, you can ask His Highness for help. He is Prince

Wenhao. As long as he says that Lord Huiding is not suitable, Father will listen to him. But you can't

beg His Highness, can you?" Yuan Qingping stared at her.

Yuan Qingling remained silent. Could she? She was not sure. She could not easily make a promise to

Yuan Qingping, lest she would be disappointed if it failed.

"My Lady, Red Bean soup..." Nurse Qi came in with Red Bean soup. She hesitated when she saw that

the atmosphere between the sisters was a little tense.

Yuan Qingling took it over and drank slowly. She believed that she looked very useless.

Yuan Qingping held back her tears and could not hide her disappointment. "Forget it. You also have

your difficulties. Besides, I don't treat you well in the past. You don't have to help me."

There were some memories in Yuan Qingling's mind. Yuan Qingping used to be mean and liked to

tease others.

However, there were also heart-warming fragments. For example, every time her parents scolded her,

Yuan Qingping would help her. And she rarely fought for what the original owner liked, even if she liked

it too.

The relationship between sisters was not deep, but it was definitely not heartless.

Perhaps, she should beg Yu Wenhao.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.