Chapter 504: Wasted Effort
After discussing with Cheng Che, Cheng Wei returned to the Guogong Mansion.
It coincided with the fifteenth day, and the masters of the mansion gathered in the courtyard of Mrs. Duan for a reunion dinner as usual. Because they are all from their own families, the hall is not separated by screens, and only a few tables are divided into men and women according to their generations.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Han Zhi looked at the girl with a shallow smile across the table, and felt quite uncomfortable, walked over with a wine glass, and saluted Cheng Wei: "Cousin Wei, congratulations, you got what you wanted." ”
"Thank you." Cheng Wei raised his head and drank it all.
He Shu walked over and pulled Han Zhi back: "Big cousin, you drank too much!" ”
Han Zhi walked back and shook away He Shu's hand: "I didn't drink too much, I sincerely blessed my cousin Wei, and I wish them a lover to eventually become a family-"
Han Ping stood up and pressed Han Zhi back to his seat with He Shu.
Han Yi, who had grown into a half-grown teenager, asked curiously: "What is the end of the family?" ”
Han Ping said lightly: "Big brother has drunk too much, don't mess around." ”
He Shu's face turned crimson with anger, and he couldn't wait to pour a glass of cold wine on Han Zhi's face to make him sober up.
"Go and bring a decanting soup to the prince!" He commanded the servant maid to stand beside him.
A cup of sobering soup was in his stomach, and Han Zhi was a little clear, and when he thought of what he had just done, he was a little confused.
He couldn't help but look at Cheng Wei, but found that the other party hadn't given him a look, and there was an indescribable loss in his heart.
After the banquet was over, Han Zhi raised his feet and wanted to go over to say a few words, but was stopped by He Shu: "Big cousin, let's stop by and go back together." ”
The breeze and moon in the early autumn night blow away people's wine.
On the way, the two cousins were silent.
When they arrived at the place where they were separated, He Shu stopped and looked at Han Zhi.
"Big cousin, if you still think about Cheng Wei's benefits, don't say anything inexplicable. Don't forget, you're a married man. ”
Han Zhi's face was confused: "I just drank a little too much, and I don't mean anything else." ”
"If there is anything else, the eldest cousin himself knows."
Looking at the face similar to Cheng Wei, Han Zhi suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, and sneered at each other: "Interesting, I'm afraid it's Cousin Shu." ”
He Shu was stunned, and pursed his lips, which were not a little bloody, into a straight line: "I don't know what my eldest cousin is talking about." ”
Han Zhi took a step forward and lowered his voice: "Cousin Shu likes Cousin Wei, right?" ”
He Shu took a few steps back, avoiding the smell of alcohol, and said in a light tone: "I have always regarded Cheng Wei as my sister, and my eldest cousin really thinks too much." ”
With that, the young man flicked his sleeves and turned to leave in the moonlight.
Han Zhi had a splitting headache, patted his forehead in annoyance, and returned to his residence.
The indoor ice basin had been removed, but the heat had not subsided, so he washed his face and walked out into the yard with his feet up.
"Why is the son so depressed?" Behind him, the familiar plum fragrance struck.
Han Zhi turned around and looked at Cheng Yao silently.
Cheng Yao lowered her eyes: "Why, in my own yard, can't I just walk around?" ”
"Feel free to do so, I'll go back to the house."
Han Zhi staggered past and was grabbed by Cheng Yao's sleeve.
Han Zhi wrinkled his eyebrows to look at her.
Cheng Yao tightened her hand gripping Han Zhi's sleeve.
She was really unwilling, and she couldn't figure it out.
How could a man who is unabated in his passion for her body usually be so cold.
Even if she plagiarized the poems of the ancients, what heinous crime did she commit? This man used to keep saying that he loved her to death, is this unswerving love so shallow?
What he loves is never himself, but an imaginary flawless woman!
"Cousin Yao, let it go, it's not good-looking to pull and pull like this."
Cheng Yao chuckled: "Here, who is watching?" ”
She took a step forward, and the faint fragrance enveloped the two of them: "The prince of the world is worried, could it be that I said it well a few days ago?" ”
"So what?"
"It's not that good, it's just a little emotional, Cheng Wei always dares to do things that others don't dare to do. If the prince really cares about Cheng Wei, I have a way to let you fulfill your long-cherished wish. Cheng Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and I felt pity, "I know what I did wrong, so I will try my best to compensate the son, I just hope that the son will have a new person in the future, and I will think more about me, the old man." ”
Han Zhi looked at Cheng Yao with the eyes of a monster: "Get what you want?" Isn't Cousin Yao talking in her dreams? ”
"I really have a way-"
Han Zhi interrupted her: "I'm afraid Cousin Yao still doesn't know Cousin Che's new identity, right?" ”
"New identity?"
"He is the emperor's long-lost prince, and now he is already the prince, and he will marry Cheng Wei soon!" After Han Zhi finished speaking, he glanced deeply at the stunned Cheng Yao, and turned to leave.
The night is getting deeper, and the autumn breeze is rising, rolling up the scattered flowers and leaves, finally bringing a touch of coolness.
Cheng Yao lost her soul, like a clay puppet, and didn't move for a long time.
The personal maid finally couldn't help but step forward and persuaded: "Grandma, it's late at night, let's go back to the house." ”
Cheng Yao pushed the maid away, rushed to the osmanthus tree not far away, and helped the tree gasp for breath.
Prince?
How could it be! Obviously not written like this, obviously not!
What about Cheng Wei?
She raised her head suddenly and stared at the maid: "Let me ask you, Cheng Weizhen and Cheng Che are married?" ”
The maid's face turned white with fright: "Grandma, the maid is in the yard all day long, I haven't heard of it!" ”
Cheng Yao let go of his hand suddenly.
She knew that Tao's wicked woman didn't even allow her to go out of the courtyard gate, just to trap her deaf and blind!
Cheng Che became the crown prince, and Cheng Wei became the crown princess, so what is the book she read? What is her scheming?
Wait a minute!
Cheng Yao finally remembered something.
She didn't finish that book......
"Ahh Cheng Yao, who was completely devastated, crashed into the osmanthus tree.
The osmanthus flowers fell in a stream, dyeing the master and servant full of flowers.
The maid was horrified and hugged Cheng Yao: "Grandma, don't be like this, don't be like this, if you are really crazy, you will be sent to Zhuangzi!" ”
One sentence made Cheng Yao suddenly quiet, only her rapid gasping sound, and the rustling sound of osmanthus branches.
She held on to the trunk of the tree, and her hands gradually retracted, leaving a few shallow scratches on the trunk, and her nails broke silently.
"Let's go back."
Cheng Yao pushed away the maid and walked back slowly, leaving only osmanthus flowers all over the ground, and the lingering fragrance did not disperse.
Cheng Wei stayed in the Guogong Mansion for a few days, and then returned to Xuanqingguan.
"What is my sister looking for me?"
Cheng Wei hugged a medical book and said with a smile: "Reading the notes that Master gave me these days, I have encountered many problems, but unfortunately Master is in retreat, so I came to ask Senior Brother for advice." ”
Beiming Zhenren came over to take a look, his old face was red at the moment, and he coughed and said, "Senior sister, since it is a note left by the master, it is better to wait for the master to ask the old man after he leaves the customs." ”
In these years, when I was a senior brother, I was terrified, and it was all the master's partiality!
"Uh, that's right." Cheng Wei pinched the medical book, a little lost, and then raised a smile, "By the way, senior brother, why hasn't Su Chen's nephew been closed day and night recently?" (To be continued.) )