Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 180 Spring Tour

Chapter 180 Spring Tour (1)

Reluctantly turning back again, Chonghua gestured to him, standing at the door neither coming in nor leaving.

Zhong Weiwei could see clearly and was even more furious. Don't he think he should explain it to her?

No matter what, she is the last to know, which is too much.

He hugged her arm again, and burrowed into her arms like a little loach.

She got in, hugged her neck, rubbed her head against her body, and said in a childish voice, "Auntie Wei, Auntie Wei, Auntie Wei, good Auntie Wei."

Zhong Weiwei said with a tiger face: "Don't make trouble, I'm doing business, what should you do if the boiling water burns you?"

Frightened by her again, he crawled out quietly and looked at her aggrievedly.

Zhong Weiwei was terrified by his eyes, hardened his heart and ignored him, pretending that he was very, very busy.

Looking at Chonghua again, Chonghua whispered at him encouragingly, and he leaned quietly beside Zhong Weiwei.

Seeing what she wanted to use, he handed it over with winking eyes, and said flatteringly, "Auntie Wei, today is the day, everyone has to play and not do anything, otherwise they may be busy all year round!"

Zhong Weiwei was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it, and couldn't bear to show him face, so he smiled softly: "Yes, you are right again, but people are divided into different classes, and if someone plays, someone will do something.

As for me, I am practicing tea ceremony hard. This matter is very urgent, so I can't be playful. "

Then he asked again: "Auntie Wei has already achieved a lot in the tea ceremony, so it's okay to take a day off, so there's no need to be urgent, right?"

Zhong Weiwei said: "No, if I don't study hard, I will have nothing to eat in the future.

When the eldest son of the emperor grows up, I will leave the palace. How will I live after I leave the palace?Make a living from this. "

"Then don't you already have a tea garden? The tea garden is so big, isn't it enough for you to eat and wear?"

"Hey, the eldest son of the emperor is on point. As for the tea garden, although His Majesty said he would reward me, there are conditions.

If I lose in next year's tea fight, I have to pay back even the principal with interest. I guess I won't be able to collect enough interest, what should I do?I had no choice but to stop playing. "

He couldn't say anything about Zhong Weiwei, and retreated silently, looking at Chonghua with his lips pouted.

Chonghua signaled him to go out first, and he hugged Zhong Weiwei obediently, and whispered in her ear: "I testify, Dad never took a look at that so-called Sang."

Zhong Weiwei tilted his hand, hot water spilled out of the teacup, flowed down the desk, and landed on her skirt.

She quickly put down the water bottle, and wanted to take out the handkerchief to wipe it, but before her hand touched the handkerchief, one hand had already grabbed the handkerchief and put it on her skirt.

After running away again, Chonghua squatted beside her, with a serious expression on his face, "He's such a big man, he's always so frizzy."

Zhong Weiwei already felt that there was no reason to be angry. Hearing this sentence, remembering that he deliberately said this to Lu Chun in front of her, he suddenly became angry: "It's not your Majesty who is hot, What is Your Majesty in a hurry for?"

Chonghua was not angry, sat down next to her, wiped off the water stains on the case table, and said lightly: "I'm burning my wife, what do you think I'm in a hurry for?"

Zhong Weiwei gritted her teeth: "Who is your wife? I am going out of the palace."

Before he finished speaking, he smelled a familiar scent of ink on his nose.

Chonghua's lips pressed against hers, his breath was hot, but his movements were extremely gentle.

It's like the spring breeze in March, gently brushing over the leaves, sweet and warm, making people linger and intoxicated.

Zhong Weiwei struggled at first, but gradually stopped struggling.

Originally, she wanted to make him vent her anger twice, but when she met Shang Chonghua's eyes, she vented her anger.

Chonghua was still wearing a black and gold embroidered imperial robe, and he was lying on his back on the brocade mat.

The bluff is fierce: "If you dare to touch it again, I will kill you!"

Quickly got up to slip down, but was grabbed by Chonghua's waist.

His eyes were darker than ever before, staring at her without blinking.

Zhong Weiwei was stunned for a moment, his heart was tightly clenched, and he couldn't even breathe.

After a long time, I managed to squeeze out a sentence: "You..."

Before the words were finished, the whole person was already in the air, and then he fell heavily on the brocade mat, and Chonghua immediately turned over and pressed up.

Zhong Weiwei almost fainted. When she woke up a little, her hand had passed through Chonghua's layered robes, resting on his waist, stroking his smooth and firm waist, and seemed to be moving down suspicion.

Ah, no, she just thought about it like this, and didn't want to make it a reality.

Zhong Weiwei seemed to be scalded, and quickly withdrew her hand, but was caught by Chonghua on the spot. He pressed her hand through his clothes, his tone was ambiguous, and his eyes were ecstatic.

"Hmm..." He dragged his voice and asked her hoarsely, "What did you want to do just now?"

Zhong Weiwei was extremely embarrassed, and said with a playful smile: "Sleepwalking. I don't know what I'm doing."

Struggling to stop, Chonghua held onto it, and whispered in her ear: "If you don't know what you're doing, wait until I follow the gourd and draw a ladle, and come here once, and you'll know."

Chonghua's eyes gradually darkened, and Zhong Weiwei knew that he was definitely not joking.

She simply didn't stop, put her free hand on his face, and whispered: "No, I'm still angry."

Chonghua laughed happily: "Why are you angry? Wei Sang? Someone insisted on giving me a generous gift and begging me to lend a room to his daughter. You should be angry about irrelevant people and things?"

Zhong Weiwei sneered: "I also want someone to give me a generous gift, and then lend him a room to live in, will your Majesty agree?"

Chonghua accepted the smile: "I don't agree."

Zhong Weiwei took advantage of the situation and withdrew: "I don't agree either."

Seeing that Chonghua wanted to defend himself, she stretched out a finger to press his lips: "Shh... I understand the truth, and I understand it very well in my heart. But understanding the truth is one thing, and it's another feeling to actually encounter things, so I Just wait until I figure it out."

Chonghua smiled wryly, arranged her clothes and jewelry, and said, "Go and change, I'll take you and You out for a walk."

Zhong Weiwei got up and saw that he was still sitting there motionless, feeling that his emotional state would seriously affect his mood for traveling, so he said, "I was so jealous just now, I really wanted to throw Wei Sang out with his feet upside down."

(End of this chapter)

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