Chapter 450: The Right Way to Handle It

In the small kitchen, Xiaotang was tearing shredded chicken, and Zhong Weiwei took a knife and carefully peeled the chestnuts.

She wanted to make a bowl of chestnut chicken shredded porridge for He Lingyi, and if she didn't eat, no matter how good the medicine was, she couldn't make up for her body.

Chonghua watched the folds on the side, occasionally looked back at her, and felt a little sour in his heart, but he felt much more down-to-earth than before.

The chestnuts were peeled, the shredded chicken was torn, and the rice porridge on the fire was opened.

Add the chestnuts and simmer, add the shredded chicken, simmer until sticky, the sweet fragrance comes out, and the moon rises.

Zhong Weiwei asked Xiaotang to take it: "Don't say that I did it, just say that you did it." ”

Xiaotang answered, and Chonghua said, "I'll send it." ”

Zhong Weiwei was a little worried, he wouldn't deliberately go to the senior brother, right?

Chonghua said solemnly: "Do I look like such a boring person? ”

Zhong Weiwei nodded.

Chonghua smiled angrily and gently pinched her cheek: "Don't worry, I'm not that boring." You are deeply favored by the elder brother, and it is right to cook porridge for him when he is seriously injured.

I, as a husband and a junior brother, should also give him this bowl of porridge, this is the right way to deal with it. ”

Zhong Weiwei pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Majesty is wise, and the little woman admires it." ”

Chonghua raised his chin arrogantly: "Go back and wash your face, change your clothes and take medicine, I will take you out." ”

Zhong Weiwei went back to clean up as she said, but she didn't feel at ease, so she quietly gave Xiaotang a look and asked her to keep an eye on it, and once she found that the situation was wrong, she quickly reported it.

He Lingyi was still asleep, Chonghua sat down in front of his bed, cleared his throat, and said gently: "Senior brother, are you better?" ”

He Rongyi ignored it, breathing for a long time.

Chonghua knew that he was awake, and said calmly: "Ah Wei heard that you can't eat, so I'm very worried.

She made chestnut chicken shredded porridge for you with her own hands, and asked me to bring it to you, and I asked people to warm the porridge, and you will eat it when you wake up.

You've got to get better quickly, or you'll be worse off if you starve to death or have some after-effects.

Or, do you think that there is no other way but to practice yourself like this, so that Ah Wei can't forget you and remember you? It's really incompetent. ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up and commanded the people majestically: "Serve him well, whatever he wants to eat, give him it." ”

The door was closed, He Lingyi opened his eyes, and looked at Xia Yi with a heavy gaze: "Help me up." ”

Xia Yi was unwilling and sympathetic, and he didn't want to give him the bowl of chestnut chicken shredded porridge to eat: "But a bowl of porridge, do you want to send people away?" ”

He Lingyi glanced at Xia Yi coldly: "Otherwise, what do you want?" Whether to ask or not is my business, and whether to give or not is her business. ”

He loves Zhong Weiwei and wants to spend the rest of his life with her, so he racks his brains and wants to ask for it;

She doesn't love him, she only wants to respect him as a brother, and that's her business.

He didn't know if he would resent her in the future, at least not for now.

He instructed Pharmacist Li: "Ah Wei's prescription should be adjusted, you ask Yang Shi to accompany you to find a few flavors of medicine, reveal the news that I was seriously injured, remember it, and let them know that it was Mu Xi who harmed me." ”

Pharmacist Li took the order and left, and He Lingyi forced himself to eat all the bowls of chestnut chicken porridge.

Unexpectedly, I remembered that I was in a small fishing village, knocking on the door of the villagers overnight, looking for a ten-year-old hen, and my eyes couldn't help but be slightly sour.

Outside the gate, the dark clouds affectionately rubbed their big head against Zhong Weiwei.

Zhong Weiwei hugged its big head and asked Chonghua happily: "You didn't tell me, it also came." ”

Chonghua squinted at her: "You haven't asked me either, last time I went to see you in Jiujun Mountain, I said that I rode a horse overnight, besides riding it, who is it riding?" I don't know who it is, pretending not to know me. ”

Zhong Weiwei said cheekily: "I was frightened, thinking that you were going to kill someone." ”

"Nonsense." Chonghua neatly turned on his horse, leaned down, and handed her his hand.

Zhong Weiwei grabbed his hand, and he pulled her to the horse with all his might, and sat down in his arms.

"Ready, go."

Chonghua's voice came from above her head, thick and powerful, and Zhong Weiwei nestled in his arms: "Where are you going?" ”

Chonghua said: "You guess. ”

As soon as he clamped the horse's belly and shook the reins, the dark clouds moved forward steadily.

The moon is like water, the town is quiet and peaceful, and the embrace behind him is warm and powerful, Zhong Wei only has a feeling that he is suspected of being in a dream.

She turned around, tilted her head, and quickly kissed Chonghua's chin, then turned back and looked ahead with a smile, feeling that no matter where he wanted to take her, she would be willing.

When you leave the town, you can see a lot of lights shining as bright as stars, which is where the Imperial Guards are stationed.

Chonghua pointed farther away with his horsewhip, where the people were buzzing and the lights were as bright as day.

"That's the recruited craftsmen and material suppliers, Qin Tianjian has already seen the future, and he will start work when the auspicious time comes."

"Is Jian Wu there? Your Majesty is going to take me to see it? ”

"Jian Wu is there, but I'm not going to take it to see, I'm going to take you to another place."

The clouds turned into a familiar path, and the trees beside the road were dense, and you could see the dots of fireflies flying in it, and the faint sound of water could be heard.

Zhong Weiwei laughed out loud: "Isn't this the way to the eagle's beak stream?" Your Majesty didn't see enough during the day, and you want to watch it again at night? ”

Chonghua smiled without saying a word, loosened the reins, and let the dark clouds go as they pleased.

Suddenly, when I arrived at the ground, the sound of the eagle's beak stream roared, and the stream was like a white line in the moonlight, shining, the water vapor was thick, and the air was sweet.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful." ”

She was extremely suspicious that Chonghua had been here at night before when she was asleep.

It took an unknown number of observations and explorations before the address of the palace was determined.

"There's something even better." Chonghua helped her dismount, squatted down, and asked her to lie on his back and carry her up the mountain.

Zhong Weiwei looked at the steep mountain top, shook his head and refused, he was impatient, rudely hugged her calf, picked up and left.

When they came out this time, they didn't alarm too many people, only a few elite Imperial Forest Army and Secret Guards, all of whom were sensible, and they didn't bother to pay attention to what these two people were going to do.

The hillside is steep, but Chonghua walks very steadily, and even has the energy to joke with Zhong Weiwei: "It's too thin, it hurts my back, and I can afford to carry ten more Zhong Weiwei." ”

Zhong Weiwei leaned his head on his back, listened to his heartbeat and breathing, smiled and joined him: "But I can't carry a Your Majesty, Your Majesty must not grow into a big fat man, otherwise I won't be able to help him." ”

Chonghua chuckled: "Don't worry, didn't someone say that they like me because I'm good-looking?" For this alone, I can't grow into a big fat man. (To be continued.) )