Chapter 742: Staying together
The eldest son of the emperor? Emperor Qianyang raised her eyebrows: "That's ......"
Li Shang smiled: "Yes, I heard that the nickname is Youyou, and the big name is Juren, and he is named King Rui, this name is very distinctive." ”
Juren means to be benevolent, the name is decent, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Emperor Qianyang was puzzled: "Even if he is killed, Emperor Li is not unable to regenerate." ”
Li Shang shook his head: "No, I have traveled around before, I have been to the Holy Maiden Palace, and I have met the Duanren Holy Maiden of Liguo, as well as General Xiao Xu beside her. ”
"Yes." It took a long time for Emperor Qianyang to remember the young general, "Isn't he already dead?" ”
Li Shang whispered a few words in her ear, and Emperor Qianyang was taken aback: "How could it be ......?"
Li Shang retreated and said lightly: "Everything is possible, this is our last chance, even if it is not, we have to say yes!" ”
The influence of the Holy Maiden Palace in the two countries cannot be ignored, in the past, it was the two Holy Maidens who fought against each other, but if the Holy Maiden from the Li Kingdom was ruined, then the entire Holy Maiden Palace would be Dongling.
That's the opportunity for East Ridge.
Emperor Qianyang laughed: "I know, but we still have to find a helper." ”
Li Shang exchanged glances with her: "That's it, aunt find a way to inform her, I think she is the least likely to betray us at this stage." ”
Zhen Jin Di Ji didn't understand what they were talking about, but she didn't dare to ask more, after being urged into the post house, she wanted to inquire more, but Li Shang hurriedly said goodbye to her, and advised: "Self-cultivation, don't provoke the people of Liguo, don't provoke right and wrong, otherwise I won't be able to help you." ”
The Imperial Palace, the side hall of the Qingxin Palace.
He was already asleep again, he was not sleeping peacefully, there was cold sweat on his forehead, he kept turning over, and he looked very irritable.
Zhong Weiwei and Duanren stood aside, and both of them were silent.
Zhong Wei was a little reluctant not to go: "I knew that this would be the case, so I wouldn't take him to the public trial." She was a little worried that she would bring her old illness back.
Duanren sighed, with a slight sorrow in his eyebrows: "Sooner or later, you have to face it, it's better to be early." There's nothing wrong with being timid, at least you know how not to cause big trouble and live a safe life. ”
Zhong Wei was speechless for the only time, and he couldn't even comfort Duanren.
"Are you tired?" Duanren wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and asked Zhong Weiwei to rest: "You go and rest for a while, don't be too tired." ”
Zhong Weiwei guessed that Duanren probably wanted to be alone again, so she quit with interest, not to mention that she herself was really tired.
The dormitory was quiet, Aunt Qian and the others were all guarding, and when they saw her coming, they came up with food and snacks, Zhong Weiwei had no appetite, so he took off the hairpin and lay down: "Your Majesty will tell me immediately when you come back, and if the eldest son of the emperor has anything, remember to tell me immediately." ”
It felt like she had just fallen asleep with her head on the pillow, and after a while, she felt that someone was watching her, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dark, and there was no lamp in the room, and a tall figure sat in front of the bed, quietly watching her.
Although it was vague, Zhong Weiwei immediately recognized the person on the side, and she stretched out her hand in a daze: "You're back." ”
Chonghua held her hand in silence. His hands were not warm and dry, but a little cold.
Although he didn't say anything, Zhong Weiwei knew that he must be very sad and unhappy.
She sat up, put Chonghua's hand on the quilt gently, called someone to come in and take charge of the lamp, got up and walked to the corner of the house, twisted the handkerchief, walked back and squatted down, took Chonghua's hand, and wiped him very carefully, just like treating him with the same gentle care.
After wiping her hands, she went to take out her homely robe again, walked back, pulled Chonghua up and stood up, untied his jade belt robe, and changed into light clothes.
Chonghua looked at her silently, and she was busy for him, until she found out the cloth shoes at home and wanted to change them for him personally, he stopped her and changed the shoes himself.
Zhong Weiwei sat down next to him with a smile, took his hand and put it on his lower abdomen: "How old do you think he is now?" Why can't I touch it? How long will it take to touch it? ”
Chonghua was amused by her childish words and felt a little better, although she was plump, but the whole was still slender, and his palm could almost cover her entire lower abdomen.
The warmth emanated from her body, and then soaked into his heart through his palm, and he whispered: "What a fool, I don't know anything, so I have to be a mother." ”
"Tell me like you know a lot." Zhong Weiwei leaned into his arms: "No matter what happens, you don't know it first, and you will know it when you do it." Once raw and twice cooked, I'll know next time. ”
Once born and twice matured, it was as if they would have more children in the future.
Chonghua also followed a little more restrictively, and had a little desire to tease her, he said very seriously: "But I have decided not to do that kind of thing with you in the future, how can there be a second time?" ”
Zhong Weiwei was a little annoyed: "What about when I'm rare? I'm not unusual! She whispered, "No one would die without that, I don't need it at all." ”
Chonghua suddenly laughed: "Then what are you angry about?" ”
Zhong Weiwei didn't admit it: "I'm not angry, I'm so happy, I can finally sleep well." ”
Did you get a good night's sleep? Not necessarily.
Chonghua picked her chin and whispered, "Seeing that you are so angry, I decided to give you a chance, for example, like last time, which is very good." ”
Zhong Weiwei's eyes widened, and his face became hot: "Don't!" ”
Chonghua suddenly hugged her violently, resting his head tightly on her shoulder socket, motionless.
Zhong Weiwei stretched out his hand and hugged him, quiet and docile. Chonghua's strength was a little too strong, and it hurt her a little, but she endured it silently, glad that he felt uncomfortable and could seek comfort and quiet from her.
The two of them snuggled quietly for a long time, and neither of them mentioned anything about the day.
It wasn't until the middle of the moon that Zhong Weiwei's stomach screamed, and Chonghua said, "Are you hungry?" ”
Zhong Weiwei exaggeratedly said: "Yes, I am so hungry that I can eat a cow." ”
"Let someone set the table." Chonghua tidied up her clothes: "Let's go and see Youyou together." How is he? ”
Zhong Weiwei said: "He's a little scared, Sister Ah is guarding him, there shouldn't be any big problem, otherwise they would have come to tell me a long time ago." ”
Chonghua was silent for a while before saying, "I hope he can understand what I mean and spend this life safely." ”
Zhong Weiwei said in an affirmative tone: "It will definitely be!" ”
She pointed at Chonghua, and then at herself: "With us loving and caring for him, he will understand." But it's not a matter if it goes on like this, Your Majesty should pick a time to make it clear. ”