Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 135 Getting along in the mountains (4)

This hateful and needy guy!
Zhong Weiwei's body precedes her reason.

Before she could react, she swooped Chonghua down and grabbed his neck.

Chonghua lay motionless on the ground on his back, with his arms spread out on both sides of his body, to show that he was ravaged casually, and he would never resist.

His eyes are dark and bright, cautious and full of anticipation, making people unable to bear to refuse.

Zhong Weiwei's heart softened, and he almost wanted to hug him tightly, kiss him, and never let go.

In the end, she sat up slowly, and said to him from left to right: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I just had a shofar attack, and I don't know what I'm doing."

The light in Chonghua's eyes faded, he sat up without saying a word, and walked out without saying a word.

Then he didn't come in again until the rain became lighter.

Instead, he sent Li Anren in to get his wet shoes, and informed Zhong Weiwei by the way: "It's time to go."

Zhong Weiwei handed clean shoes and socks to Li Anren: "Let Your Majesty wear these."

Li Anren was in a dilemma: "But..." Didn't His Majesty give you this?

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "It's too big, it doesn't fit me."

She also didn't want Chonghua to hold her wet shoes and socks, and she also wanted him to be more comfortable.

Li Anren had no choice but to take the clean shoes and socks to Chonghua.

Zhong Weiwei packed up and went out. Everyone had put on their oil coats and set off one by one.

Chonghua stood aside and waited for her, and only stepped forward when he saw her go out.

Zhong Weiwei followed closely in silence.

The road was muddy and slippery, and even the wooden stick that Chonghua had sharpened for her before could not keep her balanced.

She slid back and forth, and finally Chonghua couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed her and carried her on his back.

Zhong Weiwei wanted to move, and he scolded her in a low voice: "If you can't do it yourself, don't drag others down. If you can't go back before dark, do you know what the consequences will be? Or do you want others to carry you?"

Zhong Weiwei didn't dare to speak any more, and lay quietly on his broad shoulders, her eyes were filled with moisture, and she couldn't even see the road clearly.

She greedily sniffed his scent and felt his body temperature, wanting to go on like this forever.

After reuniting with the horse, Zhong Weiwei reluctantly left Chonghua's warm back, and slowly climbed up the rouge horse, feeling like he didn't want to go back.

There was a dull voice, and a guard lay down on the ground and listened for a while, then said in a low voice, "A lot of people are coming."

Song Yanwu whispered to everyone: "It's dark and the road is slippery, the sword is out of the sheath, the arrow is on the string, listen to all directions, look around, be careful."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and all the guards responded with deep voices, protecting Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei in the middle.

Chonghua said in a low voice: "Follow me closely after a while, if you find something wrong, run away, don't worry about me."

Zhong Weiwei lowered her head and said "hmm", but she knew very well in her heart that no matter what, she would not leave Chonghua alone.

After a while, the guard who played the vanguard ran back: "Vice Commander Zheng brought people to pick up His Majesty."

Zhong Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, but Chonghua and the others refused to relax at all.

It was not until Zheng Gangzhong appeared and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it that he put away the sword.

It was late at night when the group returned to the camp.

A group of princes and ministers stood in front of the camp to greet him, even the swollen and humiliated King Qi was there.

He moaned and said, "Brother Huang really risked everything for the sake of the common people. It is really a blessing for the community to venture out to pick tea in such a rainy day..."

Zhong Weiwei listened impatiently, and slipped back quietly while Chonghua was dealing with these people.

He was still awake, and when he saw her coming, he flew up, feeling infinitely wronged: "Auntie Wei, I thought you weren't coming back."

Xiaotang brought up a bowl of hot ginger soup, and complained from the side: "I can't sleep at all, my eyelids are glued together because of sleepiness, and I still refuse to sleep. I have to wait for you to come back."

Immediately took the ginger soup again, handed it to Zhong Weiwei with his own hands, and said flatteringly: "Auntie Wei, drink it, you won't get sick after drinking it."

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to accidentally raise this child so clingy to her.

Zhong Weiwei was full of mixed flavors, drank the ginger soup in one gulp, and said again: "Let Xiaotang take you, and also go and deliver a bowl of hot ginger soup to your father."

He followed Xiaotang obediently again, came back not long after, hugged Zhong Weiwei's neck with a smile, and said softly: "Auntie Wei, daddy said thank you."

Zhong Weiwei patted him lightly: "Go to sleep!"

Zhong Weiwei took a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and sat down to pick tea with Xiaotang.

Halfway through picking tea, Chonghua came, and Xiaotang withdrew with a wink.

He sat down opposite Zhong Weiwei and picked tea with her: "The conditions are poor and the weather is not good. These teas can't be made into tea cakes, so let's make loose tea."

Zhong Weiwei said: "Weichen also planned in the same way."

Chonghua lowered his head and said lightly: "Someone just brought up the old story again. I plan to let them open their eyes tomorrow and convince them. Do you want to see it?"

Zhong Weiwei frowned: "I walked so much today and got caught in the rain, why not take a good rest and try again the day after tomorrow."

Chonghua's mood brightened: "I can hold on, if a rain showers me down, how can I rule them! It's settled like this, you go to bed early tonight, and see how I deal with them tomorrow morning."

Just as Zhong Weiwei was about to refuse, the one who had already fallen asleep rushed over immediately.

Grabbing her sleeve, begging her very pitifully: "Auntie Wei, Auntie Wei, I want to go, but if you don't go, Daddy won't let me go."

Zhong Weiwei turned his face: "Aren't you already asleep?"

He immediately crawled into Chonghua's arms, hung around Chonghua's neck like a monkey, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "But I really want to go."

Chonghua smiled, patted Youyou's back with one hand, and said in a low voice: "The eldest son of the emperor should be by my side to learn how to get along with the monarch and his subjects. You are the one who raised him, and you should accompany him."

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "I would like to obey the imperial edict."

Chong Hua and He looked at each other again and smiled triumphantly.

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped and the clouds closed, and the moon poked its head out of the dark clouds.

The two palace maids trotted out of the tent with their clothes on and their shoes on.

All the way around a few sentry posts, to the hut built in the distance to relieve his hand.

The tall court lady quickly ran into the hut, and called to the following court lady: "Mingyue, are you really not relieved? Come and come, don't waste it."

Mingyue covered her mouth and yawned, drowsy: "I don't understand, it's cold and smelly, hurry up, I'm so sleepy."

The tall womb girl giggled: "Hurry up, hurry up, I say you must not fall asleep here, and fall headfirst into the latrine."

"Fuck you! You just fell into the latrine." Mingyue laughed and cursed back, a gust of cold wind blew, making her sneeze.

"The weather in the paddock is much cooler than in the capital... Huh... what is that?"

"What?" The tall womb woman came out of the hut, saw Mingyue staring straight at not far away, and followed her gaze.

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