Chapter 47 Recognition

The atmosphere in the house was not very good.

Just like the temperature outside, the cold Chonghua couldn't help but hold the hand stove.

She thought that she would never see Zhou Wenyuan again in her life. But the person in front of her was really standing in front of her.

"Cousin Wen, you know each other too." The third prince smiled lightly and walked to the chaise longue and sat down, beckoning Shui Yue, who was stunned to the side, to bring him a warm towel.

Chonghua glanced at the careless third prince, turned his face, and saluted in a proper manner: "The prince is well." ”

Zhou Wenyuan, who was originally stretching his eyebrows, suddenly felt frosty, and the third prince's hand who was wiping his hands paused.

After saluting, Chonghua walked to the side and sat down peacefully. Quietly looked at the two men in front of him.

For a moment, the air in the room seemed to condense. The maids waiting around them all held their breath.

Wai men shouldn't be in the backyard in the first place. But the third prince actually led the person over with a smile on his face. The prince of Tongjiang also looked at Chonghua with an expression of looking at the fleeing prey.

That's a lot of information.

I don't know how long it took, Chonghua asked lightly, "Have you eaten?" ”

The third prince was stunned for a moment, and burst out laughing: "Eat, of course eat." Hongu has forgotten the time, but it has left you starving. ”

Chonghua nodded, got up and ordered Jinghua and the others to set the meal. didn't pay attention to Zhou Wenyuan's ice-like gaze at all.

To be honest, Chonghua doesn't have much affection for Zhou Wenyuan.

She didn't have a love-hate relationship with him, nor did she have any grudges against him. It's just that he was slightly surprised that the third prince brought him to the backyard, and the rest ...... It shouldn't be much.

Zhou Wenyuan did not leave, but stayed to eat together.

The three people at the dinner table ate silently, and there was silence.

It doesn't get any harder than this. The maids of the cloth vegetables have to barely support themselves so that they will not make mistakes. This kind of chilling scene was something they had never heard of.

On the face, it seemed that nothing had happened to these three people, but the cold air around the prince of Tongjiang made the earth dragons in the house useless.

In such a low temperature situation, the three princes rarely ate and drank with a smile like a flower, and they were not affected at all.

You must know that although the third prince will stay overnight, he has never laughed like this.

In Chonghua's eyes, this is an inexplicable figure picture.

Zhou Wenyuan thought that his concubine had run away with the third prince, but the third prince was able to eat with his dream cousin, and she was the eye-catching bulb.

However, if this is the case, the third prince doesn't have to take Zhou Wenyuan to the backyard. Wouldn't it be better for two people to be alone?

"Give your young lady another bowl of ginseng chicken soup, I was scared a few days ago, I want to make up for it." The third prince said to Shui Yue extremely naturally.

Chonghua looked at the third prince suspiciously, aren't you secretly in love with your cousin? Do you want to be courteous to me in front of him and make him jealous?

Is Zhou Wenyuan bent? This technique only works if the man is also bent.

As soon as the words fell, the aura around Zhou Wenyuan, who was sitting opposite, dropped a few degrees. Chonghua was stunned, does it really work?

"How can you be scared?" Zhou Wenyuan's low voice was mixed with ice ballast, and Chonghua couldn't help but shake, it was so cold.

The third prince smiled: "Speaking of which, the second brother is to blame for this." Knowing that the palace doesn't like the five big and three thick men, he sent it off. The man crashed into this courtyard by mistake, which frightened Chonghua. ”

"Chonghua?" Zhou Wenyuan looked at Chonghua with some surprise. Obviously, his mother gave her the name Zhou Yunning, how could the third prince call her Chonghua?

The third prince was also stunned, he thought that Zhou Wenyuan should know the name Chonghua. Obviously it was a woman dragged out of Cousin Wen's backyard by her aunt, but Cousin Wen didn't know her name?

Both men looked at Chonghua in surprise, but Chonghua lowered his head to eat lightly.

After dinner, Zhou Wenyuan was inconvenient to continue to stay in the Three Princes' Mansion, so he indifferently told Chonghua that he would take her home for the New Year.

The third prince just sat with a smile and drank tea, without mixing a word.

Chonghua looked at Zhou Wenyuan a little confused: "Why do I want to go back with you for the New Year?" ”

Zhou Wenyuan's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot: "You are the daughter of the Zhou family, so naturally you want to go home for the New Year." ”

Chonghua looked at the third prince: "Your Highness thinks the same way?" ”

The third prince didn't expect Chonghua to ask him, so he lowered his head and smiled: "See what you like." ”

Chonghua pondered for a moment, then turned his face to look at Zhou Wenyuan: "I'm not going back." ”

Although Zhou Wenyuan's expression was indifferent, his tightly clenched fists could see that he was holding back his anger at this moment: "Why? ”

God knows how much meaning and anger these two words contain, and the two words, almost squeezed out of between his teeth, slammed into Chonghua's face.

Chonghua glanced at him lightly: "Because I hate your mother." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhou Wenyuan and the third prince, but even Jinghua and Shui Yue, who were waiting in the house, were stunned.

What are these words? How can such words be spoken.

Chonghua stood up and stared at Zhou Wenyuan with his eyes firmly on him: "I hate your mother, I hate her for casually deciding my life." I am not Zhou Yunning, and I am not the daughter of your Zhou family. I was sold by your mother to the Three Princes' Mansion. Why should I go home with you? ”

Zhou Wenyuan glared at Chonghua tightly, as if he could bite her to death if he opened his mouth. It's just a long trip, and then go home, Chunxiang Pavilion has been empty. After questioning, I learned that my mother gave Chonghua to the third prince who liked men when he was away. He didn't want to ask his mother what he was up to, he just wanted to see her again.

He didn't love her, he just wanted to see her.

But he forgot. She is the cold-hearted woman who can watch him cut off Dongfang Xu's finger and never plead. How could she be shaken by his presence. He overestimated himself too much.

The third prince looked at Chonghua's straight back, and an indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder Cousin Wen is so obsessed with her, she is indeed different.

Differentiation comes from different cultural backgrounds. Chonghua herself is not a woman who likes to maneuver and entangle among men. Such coldness and indifference are not found in women in this era.

In modern times, even when they are in love, few girls will generously admit that they hate their boyfriend's mother. But Chonghua felt that it was not a big deal.

Your mother has raised you, but she has not raised me. If she didn't give me enough respect, then why should I respect her? Just because I like you, should I please and please your mother? So, should you also treat my mother as if she were your own mother? If you can't, then don't ask me.

Chonghua's cold eyes were like a basin of ice water splashed on Zhou Wenyuan's face.

Yes, your mother sold me, and I hate her, is it wrong?

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