A writer once said that a man and a woman would not be able to last more than three months if they did not have the urge to roll the sheets three times a day.

Chonghua stared blankly at the top of the bed, not even having the strength to lift his fingers.

It turns out that the word indulgence was coined in this way.

It was already the first few days, and she couldn't remember. Laboriously raised his hand, trying to tear open the curtain to see if it was dark or daylight outside. But when he raised his hand, he was held by Luo Chen.

"Thirsty? Still hungry? Luo Chen stretched out his hand and took Chonghua tightly into his arms, and asked with his eyes closed.

Chonghua pushed him: "You haven't been to court for a few days?" ”

Luo Chen lowered his head and rubbed in Chonghua's shoulder socket: "I'm on sick leave, don't worry." ”

Chonghua sighed and wanted to sit up, but his whole body was weak and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Queen Mother, look at what good things you've done. Your iceberg-cold son transforms in minutes.

"Get up. That's what people will say. "Chonghua doesn't want to come again, I say in my conscience that if the queen comes again, she may really not be able to hold it and perish in silence if she doesn't perish in silence~ metamorphosis in silence.

Luo Chen opened his eyes and looked at Chonghua with some displeasure: "Just so hated to be tired of me for a while?" ”

Chonghua rolled his eyes: "It's okay for you to be reasonable." You're comfortable now, I'm the one who turned around and was scolded! ”

Luo Chen snorted, stretched his body hard, and sat up suddenly. Moved his arms and shoulders. Well-defined muscles, smooth skin. Chonghua looked at his broad back and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

Although Luo Chen also had scars on his body, it did not affect his skin like silk satin at all. Reaching out to touch it makes you feel like you can suck the palm of your hand. As soon as Chonghua's hand was touched, Luo Chen's body tightened.

Squinting his eyes, he turned his head and smiled maliciously: "Are you still satisfied?" ”

Chonghua's face suddenly turned red, and he slapped it down. Snap, that's called a crisp.

Turning over and wrapping himself in the quilt, Chonghua ignored him angrily. How could he think he was a serious person before? It's really blind.

Luo Chen lowered his head and smiled, pulled a bed coat and put it on, got up and lifted the curtain.

"Prepare hot water for your master to bathe."

The green kite and Zi Mo guarding the door unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It's been five days, it's been five days. It's finally out.

I've never seen such indulgence. The second prince is really favored, and he didn't go to court for five days, and the emperor didn't even blame him.

Chonghua soaked in hot water, and the whole person seemed to melt in the next second.

She had never experienced such a feeling. Both in modern times and in the imagination. She had never imagined such a sweet feeling.

Luo Chen simply rinsed and changed his clothes and entered the palace.

Chonghua washed it and found that the warm porridge had already been prepared. After asking, I found out that Luo Chen had entered the palace.

It seems that there is still something he needs to deal with, even if it is indulgent, eighty percent can only be willful for a few days. I remember the last time we had a conversation, we were discussing the matter of King Tongjiang asking for grace from his subordinates.

The last thing you should do as a courtier is to make a high achievement. Even if you are a relative of the royal family, you can't do better than the emperor. This is extremely easy to arouse the emperor's suspicion.

There are very few people who are emperors who are not afraid of being dragged down from the throne.

The process of ascending to the throne was completely tragic and unbearable. If you climb up, you don't want to go down.

This has been the case since ancient times.

Qing Kite Zimo waited cautiously, seeing that Chonghua's face was not bad, he was a little tired and relieved. On the first day, they almost thought something was going to happen. I didn't expect this toss to be tossed for so many days. Every day, except for sending food in, I didn't even see a single hair of Chonghua.

It seems that the second prince is the type with a cold face and a pain in his bones.

"Niangniang, someone has sent a post to visit you these days, but because ...... Well, I pushed it off. His Royal Highness knows it. Zi Mo told him in a hurry.

Chonghua held the porridge bowl and was confused: "How could anyone want to visit me?" ”

She is not a deep-rooted noble daughter of a family in the capital, and those who know her know her details. Basically, she needs to beg people to visit, where will someone take the initiative to visit her.

"Yes...... It is the princess of the king of Tongjiang. Zi Mo thought about it, but still said it truthfully.

Chonghua chopsticks, the princess of Tongjiang Wang? Zhou Wenyuan's wife? Coming to visit her?

"His Royal Highness Ping Suli has no dealings with the prince of Tongjiang, and the princess has no reason to visit me." Chonghua lowered his head and drank porridge, as if he was talking to himself and asking questions.

Zi Mo and Qing Kite glanced at each other, lowered their heads and whispered, "The princess has just recovered from a serious illness, and she said that she came from relatives." ”

Chonghua bit his chopsticks and frowned. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as going to relatives.

"No hurry, I'll come back if she really wants to visit. If not, we'll save some trouble. I'll talk about it when His Royal Highness returns. ”

Chonghua asked the green kite to serve another bowl of porridge. I didn't think it before, but now the feeling of hunger has come to the surface.

There was a faint pain in her knees, but when she was in a daze, she remembered that Luo Chen seemed to have rubbed her with medicinal wine. I also told her to pay attention to the warmth of her knees in the future, so as not to fall ill when she gets old.

Before the meal was finished, Luo Chen came back from the palace.

Seeing Chonghua eating obediently, Luo Chen smiled and asked Qing Kite to bring him a bowl as well. The two of them ate against each other.

"Is my father to blame?" Chonghua was more worried that the emperor would blame Luo Chen for such indulgence.

After all, he is the son of the emperor, and he is much stricter than ordinary people.

Luo Chen shook his head: "Don't worry." Father didn't say anything. ”

Chonghua glanced at him: "Zi Mo told me that the princess of Tongjiang came to visit me, and you refused?" ”

Luo Chen nodded and took a chopstick dish: "I don't want to see her." You don't have to wait to see her. ”

Chonghua couldn't cry or laugh, what does it mean not to be seen. She is the daughter of the eldest princess, and she is also the daughter of his aunt. Said that he didn't want to see Shenma...... And Luo Chen couldn't hide the disdain on his face every time he mentioned it.

"That princess, is it annoying?" Chonghua became curious.

Luo Chen nodded, expressionless: "It's the same as her mother, I hate it." ”

Chonghua was stunned for a moment, and laughed out loud: "That's your aunt, why do you say that." ”

Luo Chen raised his head and looked at her: "The eldest princess is not my aunt. The emperor's grandmother only gave birth to two sons, the father and the deceased fifteenth uncle. ”

Chonghua was silent, daring to love the eldest princess and the current emperor are not born to the same mother. Even if it's respect, I'm afraid it's just to save face. It is estimated that there is no love, and the care is limited.

Luo Chen felt that his appetite was great after eating a bowl, so he asked the bellflower to go to the pancakes, and he couldn't help but be hungry just by drinking the porridge.

Chonghua looked at the fragrance of his food, and suddenly felt that the food was also sweet.

It is actually a very happy thing to have such a person to eat with you. Because of the divorce of his parents, Chonghua did not dare to eat alone for a long time. If you have to eat by yourself, turn on the TV or computer. That way you won't find it hard to swallow.

In any case, Yuwen Yaoqin's behavior is weird. I can't tell where the weird Chonghua is. But with a woman's intuition, this princess wants to talk to her about some intimate content.

Chonghua pinched her chin and twisted her eyebrows, could it be that her identity was known to the princess? It doesn't make sense, even if she knows, it won't affect her in the slightest. She is already married to Luo Chen. is almost incompatible with Zhou Wenyuan. Even if he thought of Zhou Wenyuan, he was thinking about how to kill him. It's not a threat at all.

A woman will take the initiative to find another woman, if it is not a girlfriend shopping, it is the original partner to play the junior.

When Luo Chen was full, he sat at the dresser and brushed his hair. Although Chonghua said several times that his behavior was very strange, Luo Chen was not affected at all, and still combed it every day.

When Chonghua saw that he took the comb, he knew that he was going to open the comb again, and pursed his lips and smiled: "Shall I help you comb it?" ”

Luo Chen paused his hand and looked at her with suspicion on his face: "Will you?" ”

Will it? Who wouldn't comb their hair, hey! Chonghua was speechless to meet Luo Chen's questioning gaze, reached out to take the comb, and muttered, "Who can't comb your hair." ”

Luo Chen snorted, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master's hair is precious, don't tear off one, otherwise wait for Master to clean you up." ”

Chonghua almost stuck a comb into him without impulsiveness, an old man, how cheeky is this kind of sissy to say.

"I admire you so much. Usually only women care about their hair like that. Although he complained on his mouth, he still lightened his hand. Along with it, comb it little by little.

Luo Chen's hair is so good that it is against the sky, cool and smooth, as if holding a fine satin. Just like him, he comes and goes in the wind and rain, and his hair will not be astringent at all.

Was there a conditioner in ancient times? How do you grow such smooth hair?

Chonghua hadn't seen Luo Chen take a bath, so naturally he didn't know if he usually took care of his hair. It's just a really weird feeling.

Luo Chen comfortably enjoyed Chonghua's service, looking at Chonghua in the mirror with his hair full of inquiry, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

The years are quiet, so why not grow old together.

Looking at the charming appearance of the woman in the mirror, Luo Chen's face gradually sank. It's his, and no one should try to destroy it.

Yuwen Yaoqin came to the door and had nothing to do with Zhou Wenyuan. Just by using his knees, he could deduce what Yuwen Yaoqin's woman who didn't have much IQ was coming to the door for at this time.

Zhou Wenyuan must have said something that shouldn't have been said, which made Yuwen Yaoqin have thoughts that she shouldn't have.

If they want to move Chonghua, they don't even think about it. R1152