Chapter 87: Again (4)
Chonghua sighed secretly.
If given a choice, he wouldn't want to.
But no one in this palace can be trusted, only Zhong Weiwei can be trusted.
No matter how much she doesn't like it, no matter how resentful she is, she won't do anything to this child, as long as she agrees to him, she will try her best to protect this child.
He squatted down, took Youyou's hand, pointed at Zhong Weiwei, and whispered to Youyou:
"She is the only aunt I told you, she will take care of you in the future, you will follow her for food and housing, she will protect you, don't let you be wronged, don't let you be bullied. Go and salute her and call Aunt Wei. β
raised his head again, stared at Zhong Weiwei for a long time, lowered his eyes again, and whispered, "She doesn't like me." β
This child is always so sensitive, is it because he has no mother to take care of him, he has been displaced, and he has experienced life and death, so he will learn to look at people's eyes at a very young age?
Chonghua tried his best to make his smile bright and relaxed: "No, your aunt is a rare good person, she promised to take good care of you, and she will definitely try her best to take care of you." β
He looked at him again: "Did she promise you personally?" β
Chonghua nodded vigorously: "Yes, she promised me personally." β
Then he said softly but firmly: "She doesn't like you either, she hates you, I saw her glaring at you quietly, she probably had no choice but to agree to you." β
Chonghua couldn't laugh anymore, he only felt that there was a fist invisibly, slamming into his chest, making him stuffy, painful and irritable.
His face was gloomy: "What do children know?" No nonsense. β
He was so frightened that he threw himself forward, hugged his arm tightly, and whispered: "Daddy, don't be angry, don't want me, I'm obedient, Aunt Wei likes you, doesn't hate you." β
Chonghua reluctantly hugged his small body, his heart was full of sourness, he was sorry for this child.
He softened his voice, gently comforted and said, "I don't murder you anymore, it's me who is not good." Let's go, I'll take you to your aunt, you ask her personally, if she likes you, and if she wants to take you. If she doesn't like you and doesn't want to take you, let's take care of you with someone else, okay? β
Nodding reluctantly, he followed behind Chonghua step by step, walked in front of Zhong Weiwei, lowered his head and refused to speak.
Zhong Weiwei hooked the corners of his lips, seemingly smiling kindly and honored, but the actual smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his face was full of ridicule and contempt: "Weichen has seen Your Majesty, and I have seen the emperor's eldest son." β
Chonghua looked into her eyes and said in a very slow and gentle voice: "You told me before that you wanted Xiaotang to come back to help, and I have already arranged it, and she will be in place this evening at the latest." β
Is this one of the conditions for her to take care of again?
I had been hiding Xiaotang before, not letting Xiaotang come back, but now I am finally willing to let go, but it is for this little cub.
Zhong Weiwei said lightly: "Thank you, Lord Longen." β
Reconfirm, "Is it three and a half years?" β
"Four years." Chonghua took a deep breath and threw out the last magic weapon:
"There's a letter that Zhong Hao brought to you, and you might want to read it. Also, they went to pick up again this time, and saw Zhong Yuan, maybe you want to hear them talk about the situation in Cangshan. If you want, it's okay to have someone go and bring Zhong Hao to the capital. β
He lowered his eyes, and his voice was low and helpless: "I beg you." β
The mockery on Zhong Weiwei's face gradually faded, after so many years, how could she have heard him ask for anyone?
Even when she was leaving, he was going to die or live, and he didn't say a word.
Today, for the sake of the child, he said he begged her.
She was stunned and said indifferently: "Thank you, Your Majesty, the capital is prosperous, and it is not suitable for Zhong Hao to live, it is better for him to live in Cangshan." β
Then he refused to look at Hua again, squatted in front of Youyou, stretched out his hand, smiled and spoke again: "The emperor's eldest son, the lower official is Zhong Weiwei, the history of Tong in His Majesty's palace, you can call me Aunt Zhong." β
lowered his eyes again and refused to look at Zhong Weiwei, and clenched Chonghua's hand tightly.
Chonghua also squatted down and encouraged him softly: "Again, Aunt Wei, do you ask her if she is happy to take care of you, does she like you?" β
pursed his lips again, refusing to speak, and refusing to look at Zhong Weiwei.
It seems to be a strange child with a withdrawn temperament, come on, the second fool pays the interest, and she will work.
has been reluctant to take care of him, he still thinks that she is reluctant to him, she is jealous and sulking, bah bah!
Zhong Weiwei always maintained the same posture, patiently waiting and speaking again, looking very conscientious.
Chonghua seemed a little anxious, gently pushed again and again, and said sternly: "Again, how did you promise me before?" β
He glanced at Chonghua quickly with a little fear, looked up at Zhong Weiwei, and asked her in a low voice: "I think you don't like me, hate me very much, is it because I'm not good and unlikable?" β
Again's eyes are black and white, clear and innocent, Zhong Weiwei is facing such a pair of keen and innocent eyes, and his mood is infinitely complicated for a while.
Who would love a once beloved fiancΓ© and someone else's child?
Of course, she is not exempt from vulgarity, but she can't say it, and she can't be ruthless.
She looked at Youyou's eyes, trying to make herself appear calm and gentle: "Your Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, you are delusional, we meet for the first time, how can the lower officials know that you are not good and unlikable?" Have you been rude to your subordinates? Did you play a prank on the lower officials? β
He shook his head again: "No." β
Zhong Weiwei smiled: "That's right, Xiaguan didn't dislike you and hated you, on the contrary, Xiaguan thought you were very smart and beautiful." β
She really looks like Chonghua, especially these eyes, which stabbed her eyes when she saw them.
A trace of shyness and nervousness flashed in his eyes again, although he didn't let go of Chonghua's hand, but he called Zhong Wei softly: "Aunt Wei, call me again." β
"Oh, again." Zhong Weiwei was surprised by the early wisdom and sensibility, and couldn't help but think wildly, he was so smart at a young age because his mother was very smart.
"In the future, he will eat and live with you, you can call him by his name, and you don't need to call himself a subordinate or anything, everything is as usual."
Chonghua's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and his tone was cautious and sincere: "I handed him over to you, no matter how many grievances there are between you and me, I want you to take care of him as an ordinary son of an old man, not my son." β
Is it not your son, but my son?
Zhong Weiwei didn't want to see Chonghua's face, and said with an exaggerated smile: "Thank you Your Majesty for your trust, please rest assured, Weichen will do his best to do a good job, relieve your worries, and let you rest assured." β
Chonghua saw her exaggerated smile and frowned: "The place you lived in before was too narrow, and it didn't match your identity, move to the warm pavilion to live, so that his safety is more guaranteed, and you can save some effort." β
"Isn't that right?" Zhong Weiwei was furious.
He would have thought that the cubicle she had lived in before, although close to him, was still independent.
The warm pavilion is connected to his dormitory, and there is only a flower window in the middle, and they breathe and smell each other, and there is no ** at all. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )