Chapter 30 Make It Clear
Chapter 30 Make It Clear
However, Yuan Qingling just stood there quietly, without a trace of sullen expression on her face. She
didn't even care about it.
Chu Mingcui didn't believe that she really didn’t care about it, and continued to provoke her. "Don't you
want to know why he told me that?"
Yuan Qingling swiftly grabbed her wrist, dragged her, and walked inside, "I do, but I think four of us can
have a nice talk together."
She was sure Yu Wenhao and Prince Wenqing were in the room. Given what she knew till now, she
had also figured out Prince Wenqing and Chu Mingcui’s purpose of meeting Yu Wenhao. The purpose
was why Chu Mingcui stood at the door outside.
When Yuan Qingling came, Chu Mingcui seized the chance and provoked her. She aimed to annoy
Yuan Qingling by all means so that Yuan Qingling had to leave the imperial palace and stay away from
the Retired Emperor.
"Let me go!" Chu Mingcui didn't expect that she would do something like that. She was shocked in
sheer panic, and slid the sharp edge of her little finger over Yuan Qingling's wrist, trying to force Yuan
Qingling to let her go.
Yuan Qingling was always stubborn ever since she was little. Once she made up her mind, she would
stick to it till the end.
Therefore, along the way in, blood dropped on the floor like abloom pomegranate flowers.
“Wenhao, Wenqing!” After Yuan Qingling made the bold decision, she forgot her manners. She directly
dragged Chu Mingcui onto the chair and forced her to sit down, then took out a handkerchief to
bandage her wound. “Mingcui has something to tell us,” she said.
Witnessing her rude behavior towards Chu Mingcui, Yu Wenhao asked coldly, “What are you doing?”
Chu Mingcui felt embarrassed, but she soon adjusted her look after sitting down. Then she looked at
Yuan Qingling calmly.
She didn’t think Yuan Qingling would dare to tell them what they had just talked about. After all, Prince
Wenqing was also here. As long as Yuan Qingling had any sense of humiliation, she shouldn’t talk Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
about her sex life here.
However, she was wrong. After Yuan Qingling bandaged her wrist, she looked up at Yu Wenhao. "Just
now, Mingcui told me that you and she were alone on the Glory Tower. You told her that you must take
drugs for our consummate, and you can’t get over her this life. She told me to give you up. In the end,
she also said that Lucky was thrown down by her. Since she could be so honest with me, I think she
can be honest with you as well."
Chu Mingcui was shocked and cried out at once, trembling all over. “H-How can you be so ridiculous?
Why are you framing me?”
Yu Wenhao stood up and walked to Yuan Qingling. He was so mad and scary. With his eyes filled with
fury, he raised his hand and was about to slap her.
Yuan Qingling raised her head. Her eyes were ablaze with anger. “Beat me as you want! If you dare to
slap my face, I promise none of us can survive. Even if I’m going to die, I swear I’ll perish with you!”
What Yuan Qingling said was completely unacceptable to Yu Wenhao. He became angrier and was
about to slap her, but he was stopped by Prince Wenqing. “Wenhao, don’t take the shrew so seriously.
”
Yuan Qingling pulled out the hairpin, trying to protect herself. She seemed very furious and emotional
at this moment. "Wenqing, shut your mouth! If I’m a shrew, your wife should be a demon. What makes
you so proud to marry her? Do you really think she loves you? It’s merely because you’re His Majesty’s
eldest son."
Prince Wenqing coldly looked at her and said, “I’ve seen crazy women before, but you’re crazier than
all of them. How could you slander and insult Mingcui like this? Aren’t you afraid of being punished by
karma for your bad behavior?”
Yuan Qingling felt him ridiculously funny. She would be punished by karma? Was it really something a
prince would say?
No wonder Chu Mingcui was so eager to do something. She married a naive man. If she didn’t
scheme, she could never get to the position she wanted.
Chu Mingcui was still crying, but she actually was criticizing Prince Wenqing for being so stupid to
herself.
She knew Prince Wenqing would trust her in the end, but he wouldn’t be able to help her. She had to
rely on Prince Wenhao to stand out for her.
As a result, she stood up, looking at Yu Wenhao with tears in her eyes. “Your Highness, I know she
hates me. But I promise I said no word of what she just said. Please trust me, I can never ever say
something like that.”
In other words, she was too much of a noble lady to speak out about her sex life.
“It’s also ridiculous that I’ve thrown Lucky down the tower. I’m a vegan and I never kill. I don’t even
have the heart to step on ants, let alone Lucky.”
Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. As the crystal tears ran across her fair cheeks, she
looked unspeakably pitiful and charming.
Prince Wenqing’s heart ached for her. He pulled her into his arms and said, “We can tell who’s lying
and who’s being honest. You don’t need to argue with such a crazy woman.”
Chui Mingcui was in Prince Wenqing’s arms, while her eyes were focusing on Yu Wenhao, seeking
sympathy.
Yuan Qingling just looked at them coldly and now felt it was amusing instead of annoying.
A beauty could easily defeat her by a few words, no matter how reasonable she was.
However, Yu Wenhao’s anger slowly went away. In the end, he calmed down and said to Prince
Wenqing, “You can go now.”
“Sure, I’ll see you in a while. Wenhao, control yourself. Don’t take her words seriously.” Prince Wenqing
didn’t want to see Yu Wenhao beat his wife in the imperial palace. If their father got to know that, it
would be hard to handle.
After that, he held Chu Mingcui’s hand and walked out.
Chu Mingcui was so mad at her husband’s stupidity. She couldn’t understand why he had to leave right
now? She hadn’t made it clear yet!
She turned around and stared at Yu Wenhao, then choked with sobs, “Your Grace, please clear my
name.
”
Yu Wenhao slightly nodded. “Go back first.”
Chu Mingcui failed to get an affirmative answer, so she was displeased and reluctant to leave. But she
could do nothing about it right now and had to walk away with Prince Wenqing.
She even didn’t dare to give Yuan Qingling a look of her anger.
Yu Wenhao withdrew his sight and looked at Yuan Qingling who was holding the hairpin tightly in her
hand. Her bun loosened and two strands of hair fell. The hair on her forehead was soaked in sweats
and covered the corner of her eyes. Her slanted eyes were glaring.
"Don't come closer!" Yuan Qingling held the hairpin and kept on glaring at him. "Don't push me, I'm not
afraid of you!"
She was mentally prepared. If he beat her again, she would at least give him cuts even if she couldn’t
win the fight.
As Yu Wenhao approached her, Yuan Qingling was so scared that she stabbed the hairpin directly in
his arm.
The hairpin was in his flesh.
Yuan Qingling had used full strength.
Even herself was scared. This was the first time that she had injured someone with an illegal weapon.
The blood spread from his plain clothes and smudged. Soon a palm-size bloodstain showed.
Yuan Qingling was at a loss. Yu Wenhao stared at her and remembered how she looked when she had
reached her hands in Lucky’s cavity during the surgery. She seemed like a totally different person now.
Yu Wenhao pulled out the hairpin and threw it on her. She caught it and heard him say in a flat voice.
"Time for a meal!"
He walked past her and sat at the dining table.
His arm was still bleeding.
Yuan Qingling tied her hair up and put on the hairpin, then she looked at him cautiously. She didn’t
know what he was thinking about.
Yu Wenhao raised his head and glanced at her. “Sit and eat!”
Yuan Qingling shook her head. “We need to talk first.”
“You don’t need to figure out everything. I’m sorry for losing my temper just now.” Yu Wenhao put a pair
of chopsticks on the bowl across the table and said calmly.
Yuan Qingling couldn’t believe he just apologized to her.
She walked over slowly, hesitated, and sat across the table. Yu Wenhao made a cough all of a sudden.
She was so scared that she immediately bounced up, pulled out the hairpin to face him, and screamed,
"What are you doing?"