Chapter 113

Qingling curled up and said, “You can scold me if you want, but you can't hit me. If you dare hit me, I will fight you at full split. Firstly, I wanna tell you.

I didn't push her into the lake. She was such a bitch that she dragged me down. And I have to take hairpin to injure her to protect myself.

She breathed deeply and felt grieve. How can she meet such a crazy woman.

“I know you won't believe me, and you hate me for everything. And you liked her so much.”

Wenhao pulled her clothes and said, “Shut up!”

Qingling’s eyes were red and she said, “Are you trying to hit me again? I will die with you together!”

Then, she teased his neck and bit.

“You are a crazy woman.” Wenhao felt angry. He touched her neck and his neck had oozed blood. He took off his clothes to throw her, “Why do I bit you? Your clothes are wet. Take them off, and put on mine.”

“You can't be so kind!” Qingling looked at his clothes, and said firmly.

“Well, I will kill you.”Wenhao was very angry.

Qingling wiped his face and said, “Then you can talk. Why did you tear my clothes? Are you dumb?”

Wenhao simply ignored her, and turned over.

Qingling’s nose was itching. She sneezed again. It was extremely cold.

She took off her clothes slowly, “Don’t looked at me.”

“I'm not looking at you.” Wenhao said coldly.

Qingling quickly put her clothes on and wrapped her body. She took out a vitamin C from a medicine box, and swallowed it. Then she twisted his clothes and wiped her wet hair, “ I misunderstood you, okay? I thought you didn't believe me.”

Wenhao nestled on the chair, and kept silent.

Qingling looked at him, “Do you believe I didn't push her?”

Wenhao kept silent.

Qingling spit out his tongue. Silence is golden.

That was a surprise.

After wiping her hair for a while, Qingling put down her wet clothes and asked, “How is Yu Wenhuai going?”

He said, “ Not good.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Very bad.” He was gloomy.

He looked sideways at her, “Is there any medicine suitable for him in that medicine box.”

Qingling said in a dilemma, “It is not so easy to cure.”

“Well, you are right.” He closed his eyes and sighed heavily. It was just a casual question. He knew that his disease could not be cured.”

Qingling hesitantly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, “Don't be sad. Life and death have a destiny.”

“It’s me who killed him.”

Qingling was surprised. “How can you explain that? What has his illness to do with you?”

Wenhao whispered, “Three years ago,I came back from the battlefield with three veterans. We drank together. But unexpectedly, one of us was sick.

Nobody did not know at that time, even the patient himself did not know,either. Since then, Wenhuai has been sick.

Tuberculosis is an highly infectious disease, and even droplet can infect. They ate and chatted together. It was not strange.

“Only he was sick among us. I and the other two are all right.”

Qingling nodded, “ Probably, not to say that all people will be infected with drinking together.”

“What?”

“Yu Wenhuai was unlucky.” Qingling showed the appropriate sad, but the sad atmosphere was destroyed by a sneeze.

“Why didn't you take off your wet clothes”Wenhao said She rubbed her nose, “Well, it won't be convenient in the carriage. We'll be home soon.”

“It’s alright. I have already seen.”

“You know, I'm not afraid.”

He continued to close his eyes.

“I feel a little sick.” Qingling feel a sense of disgust, “The lake smelled so bad.”

She stirred up the mud at the bottom of the lake when struggling, and the water was mixed with mud. She and Mingcui drank.

Mingcui sacrificed a lot in order to frame her.

Wenhao patted his shoulder, “Close your eyes and rest for a while.”

Qingling was not used to the sudden tenderness.

But it was good to lean on someone in the jolting carriage.

She smiled and said, “Thank you.”

He leaned over slowly, and was about to rely on his shoulder. He suddenly moved aside. Qingling fell and hit his head on the hard mat at the edge of the cushion.

Wenhaosaid coldly, “ You bit me.”

Qingling was angry and sit up straight, rubbing his head, “You are too stingy.”

How could there be such a bad person?

“Has a grudge must report.”

“Seek revenge for the smallest grievance.” Mingcui had been holding her head under the water, but now he was deliberately teasing her to knock her down.

Wenhao noticed she has been covering her head, thinking her head was injured. He said, “ Let me look at your wound.”

Qingling struggled for a while. Wenhao knocked on her back spine, “Don’t move.”

Qingling’s face buried in the middle of his legs. It looked like...

Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess Chapter 112 You’re Courting Death My Marriage to a Mute Girl The long, cold fingers pushed through her hair, and there was evidence of condensation in the wound. The fingerprints were clear. The condition was not serious, but the nail had scratched her a few times.

Qingling moved his head and took a deep breath. He said, “ Don’t move, let me wipe the mud on the edge of the wound.”

The water was indeed dirty, with mud in the hair and on the edges of the wound and a foul smell of mud.

Qingling pulled a wry face. Her face touched that place, is it slowly rising?

He took the wet dress and rubbed it slowly over her, carefully and gently, making sure that the hair was completely parted and that he did not tug at the roots.

Qingling slowly stopped struggling and lay skillfully on his legs with one hand down and the other hand nowhere to rest. He could only slowly grab a bit of his coat and climbed up his waist and then laid there motionless.

It was really uncomfortable to rest her face in that place, and she moved it a little to breath.

It was such a subtle action that made Wenhao’s action solidified, who is concentrating on wiping the edge of the wound.

Qingling felt that the place was getting warm and bulging. She hurriedly stood up, “Thank you.”

Wenhao let her go and cleared his throat, “ Well.”

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Her right face seemed to have a warm feeling. She didn't know whether it is her face hot or because of other.

Wenhao looked at her, and her hair was messy. He found that she was extremely beautiful.

The beautiful curved lips were slightly opened, the shellfish teeth were slightly exposed, and the lips were full. Although they were frightened and lost their bright color, she was also showing a thrilling fascination.

He could not work at all, his lips were dry and his tongue was parched, and he felt the fire rising from his lower abdomen.

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