Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 717
It cannot be confessed in any way.

Chonghua looked into Zhong Weiwei's eyes calmly: "The truth is like this. I saw that crossbow arrow shooting at you. I wish I had never had this before. It's okay not to be an emperor, as long as you can be safe and smooth, and look like me." stay together."

This was his truest mood at the time, and at this moment, he was speaking without pretense, very sincerely.

Zhong Weiwei believed it, she was very happy and moved, and decided not to embarrass him anymore.

She put down the book in his hand, told the palace servants to leave, turned over and sat astride him, and whispered in his ear: "You are so nice, what do you want me to do for you?"

Her big and black eyes looked at him intently, her long and sparse eyelashes fluttered lightly, they were as vibrant as stamens in the spring breeze, her expression was playful and pleasing, the blue bump on her forehead did not affect her beauty at all, Instead, it made her look a little more cute.

Really, no matter how you look at it, you can look at it well, and no matter how you look at it, you can’t get enough of it.Chonghua sighed, and said very seriously: "I just hope you will be honest and heal your wounds obediently."

Of course he knew what she meant. If he had received such hints normally, he would have turned into a wolf long ago.But how dare he now?
Even any possibility that might lead Zhong Weiwei to think in this direction must be suppressed by all means, otherwise it will be a disaster if it reminds her of a certain fact.

Zhong Weiwei was full of enthusiasm, but was drenched in a basin of cold water, feeling very hurt to his self-esteem.

Resentfully slipping off Chonghua's body, he touched the bag on his forehead unconsciously, turned his back to Chonghua, curled his lips, and whispered, "Who cares?"

Chonghua didn't hear what she was saying clearly, but he knew it was definitely not a good word, so he asked: "What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly, so say it again?"

Zhong Weiwei rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "I said, I didn't think carefully! Your Majesty is tired! I'm so tired, how can I not know how to love others like this? I'm so ignorant!"

What do you mean he is exhausted?
Chonghua was furious, and even if he was ten times more tired, he would be fine, and very good!I really want to teach this ignorant, increasingly daring woman a hard lesson so that she won't be able to get out of bed for two days!
But...he said lazily, "That's how it is."

Zhong Weiwei let out an "uh", but was at a loss for what to do.She carefully looked at Chonghua, could it be that he really is like this?

Chonghua was so annoyed by her seeing that he jumped out of bed and growled: "Is the meal ready yet? If it's not ready, I'll drag it down and hit the board!"

Your Majesty is good in everything, but it is too easy to blame others when you are in a bad mood.

The palace man stammered and replied: "It's ready, it's ready, please Your Majesty and Da Sicha to have a meal."

Both of them were in a bad mood or had suspicions. The meal was very dull, and Zhong Weiwei's appetite was not very good. He forced himself to drink a bowl of porridge and then put down his chopsticks. He hesitated to speak, as if he had something to say.

Chonghua had an intuition that there would be no good words, so he deliberately delayed putting down the bowls and chopsticks, and ate slowly and non-stop until Zhong Weiwei couldn't help it and forbade him to eat: "If you eat any more, you should hurt your health."

He put down the chopsticks slowly, then picked up the tea bowl, and tossed for a long time.

"Your Majesty, are you tired?" Zhong Weiwei took his bowl and ordered him: "Go to sleep! Immediately, immediately!"

"How dare you treat me like this? I am the Son of Heaven, the King of Man, and your husband."

Chonghua muttered, pretending to be unwilling, but in fact he was so happy that he lay down hurriedly, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Zhong Weiwei sat down beside him, and said softly: "I suddenly remembered that my little life has passed for many days, and I haven't come yet."

Oh mother!Really afraid of something coming, Chonghua was so frightened that he even breathed carefully.

Only Zhong Weiwei said: "I have to see the imperial physician at dawn."

It will be dawn in a while!

Chonghua couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes, and said seriously: "Maybe it's because you have encountered too many things these days and haven't had a good rest? I remember that you delayed for several days once."

Zhong Weiwei said: "Maybe it is, so I need to see the imperial doctor and adjust it, otherwise it will always be bad for the body."

"Then let Yang Shi show it to you." Chonghua rubbed his brows wearily, the strategy of delaying the attack can only be postponed for a few days, and it is not a long-term solution.It seems that Yang Shi will have to prepare the prescription tomorrow.

Thinking that Zhong Weiwei would suffer this kind of crime without knowing it, he silently hugged Zhong Weiwei tightly and told himself that this kind of thing would never happen again.He can't stand it!
Zhong Weiwei happily scratched his creaking nest, seeing that he was really tired, so he didn't bother him anymore, but quietly hugged him, and watched him sleep with his eyes open.

Chonghua fell asleep unsteadily, frowning tightly, as if very sad.

Zhong Weiwei stretched out her fingers and stroked his brow gently. She hasn't seen him like this for a long time. What's wrong?

Finally, there was a hint of paleness by the window. Chonghua slept deeply and breathed evenly. Zhong Weiwei gently removed his hand on her waist, got up to wash and change clothes.

Although the wound on her forehead still hurt, she felt very energetic. After drinking a bowl of hot porridge, she didn't vomit anymore, and felt that her whole body had endless strength.

She went to visit Youyou first, and after ignoring the incident last time, she vowed that such a similar thing would never happen again.

He had already had breakfast again and was ready to go to school. When he saw her coming, he happily rushed over to hug her: "Auntie Wei, Auntie Wei, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." Zhong Weiwei took his hand and walked out with him: "I'll take you to school."

He was rejoicing again, walking and jumping, completely forgetting etiquette.

The two talked and laughed softly, and Zhong Weiwei told him what happened during the rebellion and what could be told to him, hoping that he could understand some rules of the game and common sense, and know what can be done and what must not be touched.

And he happily told her about the affairs in the palace and the school, and congratulated her: "The bet you made was about whether Dad can put down the chaos in half a day or in a day. It was Aunt Wei who won. Great aunt and aunt kept accounts, put all the money you won in a box, and sent it to you yesterday, but it's a pity that you have been lying down, and father didn't let them in."

Zhong Weiwei doesn't value money as much as before, but he is still very happy after winning the money: "I will visit them later and ask them to take it. I will save it for my future wife."

Feeling a little embarrassed again, he whispered: "Don't talk about this, let's marry my uncle first."

Zhong Weiwei laughed loudly: "I'm shy! I'm actually shy!" He was relieved and sad at the same time. The child has grown up and will soon leave her arms. How lonely it must be.

(End of this chapter)