Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess novel 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?”