Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 329 Outbreak (1)

Zhong Weiwei hugged and walked for a while, but she couldn't hold her anymore, so she discussed with him: "You go by yourself, and I'll take you, okay? Or let Aunt Qing and the others hug you?"

He shook his head desperately again, just hung on her neck tightly: "No, no, Aunt Wei, please don't want me."

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to find a place by the side of the road to sit down, hold Youyou tightly, and wait for him to be quiet.

She didn't ask Youyou why she suddenly called Zhong Xinran "mother", because Youyou's condition was obviously very bad, and she blamed herself, was afraid of being nervous and worried.

She was afraid that if he asked too much, his old illness would relapse.

Chonghua chased up from behind and saw Zhong Weiwei hugging and sitting on the side of the road, one big and one small cuddling together, feeling indescribably pitiful.

So the rising anger suddenly subsided, holding back his anger, he stretched out his hand again: "Come here."

"I don't." She shook her head vigorously again: "I want Aunt Wei."

Chonghua was originally upset and irritable, but seeing that he was disobedient, he couldn't help getting angry: "I'll count to three, you must..."

Zhong Weiwei hugged and backed away again, and gave him a light look, and just this one look made him feel so painful.

Not only cold and alienated, but also questioning and mocking.

It seems to be saying, you really can, if you have the ability to admit that you don't have the ability, if something happens, you can get angry at the child, it's really possible.

A strong sense of powerlessness surrounded Chonghua, he stood stubbornly aside, stubbornly and quietly competing with Zhong Weiwei.

Zhong Weiwei hugged and sat quietly for about a quarter of an hour, and felt that her body was getting better, so she discussed with Youyou: "Auntie Wei's hand hurts, I really can't hold you."

It was probably because she hugged You all the time, without any intention of blaming her, and she calmed down again. She didn't insist anymore, stood up obediently, held her hand, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Zhong Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled him forward slowly.

She didn't call Chonghua, nor did she look at him more.

Chonghua didn't follow up, but stood there all the time, with his neck stuck awkwardly, expressionless and unlovely.

Xiaotang was very disturbed, and quietly pulled Zhong Weiwei's sleeve: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Weiwei didn't say a word, she was afraid that she would cry if she opened her mouth.

Li Anren was so anxious that he trotted to catch up, wanting to be a peacemaker.

However, after calling out "Zhong Tongshi", Chonghua said in a cold voice: "Li Anren! You die and come back! She can do whatever she likes, whatever she wants!"

Li Anren boldly said: "Your Majesty..."

"Are you tired of working?" Chonghua glared at him angrily, with an expression of wishing he could be crushed to death on the spot.

Li Anren shrank his neck in fright, seeing the palace servants carrying the soft sedan standing beside him not knowing what to do, he scolded them: "Why don't you hurry up and catch up?"

Seeing that Chonghua remained silent and did not object, he was relieved again, knowing that he had made the right bet.

Zhong Weiwei continued to lead and walked forward, seeing the palace servants chasing up with a soft sedan chair, he did not refuse, and returned to Qingxin Hall in a soft sedan chair.

She did not go back to the bedroom, but accompanied him to the side hall where he lived.

He was sluggish again, leaning sickly in her arms, motionless and unwilling to speak.

Zhong Weiwei accompanied him quietly, doing his own thing calmly.

Her emotions were passed on to Youyou, and she calmed down for a while, leaning against her and fell asleep, her brows were furrowed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Aunt Qian pulled Xiaotang outside and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

According to such a big event, Chonghua should stay in Qingxin Palace at this moment, appease Zhong Weiwei and Youyou, and then find out what happened.

But Chonghua also locked himself in Zhaoren Palace, kept his head down and dealt with the memorial, ignoring anyone.

Xiaotang smiled wryly: "It would be great if I knew." After thinking for a while, he said: "Probably because the happy days are coming soon, and I'm not in a good mood."

Aunt Qian sighed straight away: "It's really an uneasy enemy, surrounded by tigers and wolves, and you have to toss yourself."

Xiaotang recalled the two people's past experiences, and felt that there would be no major problems: "It's okay, they have been like this since childhood, and suddenly they got angry, and suddenly they made up, and no one can do without the other."

"I hope." Aunt Qian sighed, remembering that Zhong Weiwei hadn't had a good appetite these days, so she went to Xue Ningdie to discuss what to cook for dinner that was appetizing and easy to digest.

Breathing evenly again, Zhong Weiwei carefully laid him flat to sleep, and covered him with a quilt.

She stood up, moved her limbs that had long been numb, and then slowly lay down beside You You.

She was very dizzy and nauseous. Even when she was lying on the bed, she felt as if she was on a boat, dangling around and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He was obviously very sleepy and tired, but he couldn't fall asleep, and all he could think about was what happened today.

Although Zhong Xinran had shown unusual enthusiasm for Youyou from the very beginning, she was sure that Zhong Xinran could never be Youyou's biological mother, nor could she have any connection with Chonghua.

On this point, she can only be sure of Zhong Hua's expression and eyes when facing Zhong Xinran - he doesn't have any thoughts about Zhong Xinran.

And she must have encountered something strange. If she had enough time, she would definitely investigate to the end, but it was too late.

Chonghua is very smart, if she stays for a long time, he will definitely find out the difference in her, so this matter can only be left to Chonghua himself to handle.

Zhong Weiwei was preoccupied and had a splitting headache. He couldn't fall asleep, but instead felt uncomfortable and weak.

Just like when Yongdi was poisoned back then, lingering on the sick bed, quietly waiting for death.She closed her eyes and tried to rest her mind.

At the same time, an eunuch stood in front of He Rongyi, and said arrogantly: "How about it, He Rongyi, do you understand what Your Majesty means? Let's go now before it is dark and the city gate is still closed."

He Maoyi smiled lightly: "Understood." Neither humble nor overbearing, he told Zhong Mao and Xia Zhi: "Pack up your things."

The luggage had been packed long ago, but it was just a pretense in front of the visitors.

Zhong Miao had already received the order, and without further ado, he carried his small parcel and followed He Maoyi out.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang hurriedly came out to stop her: "Where is this going?"

He Maoyi said lazily, "Go out and get some fresh air."

"Young master Zhong can't leave. What if your sister can't see you when she comes?" Mrs. Wang had to tell her not to worry about He Yiyi leaving, but she couldn't take Zhong Mao away.

Zhong Mao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Sister asked me to follow Brother, wherever Brother goes, I will go there."

Mrs. Wang was very anxious: "Your sister is here, where are you going? In a few days, His Majesty will confer a title on you! Master He, please say a few words at least."

"Sister-in-law Wang, I know your intentions are good, but look, the slap has been slapped in the face, but any man has no face to hold back."

He Suiyi paused, "I brought up A Mao alone, and he wants to follow me, so I have no reason to ignore him."

(End of this chapter)