Chapter 278: Thank Your Majesty for not killing
Zhong Weiwei did not go back to the dormitory, but went to the side hall to see again.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard that he was coquettish again: "Daddy is telling the truth?" Really, I can do whatever I want? β
Chonghua, who originally said that he was going to deal with government affairs, was sitting next to Youyou at the moment, touching Youyou's head with his big hand, with a gentle expression: "Of course, Daddy's words count." β
said happily again: "Then I want to sleep with Aunt Wei!" β
Chonghua's face suddenly became gloomy, and he was about to say no, but he had already found Zhong Weiwei, and said happily: "Is Aunt Wei coming to see me?" Come on, come on, Daddy promised me to sleep with you. β
Zhong Weiwei just didn't want to be alone with Chonghua, so he walked over generously and saluted Chonghua first: "Greetings to Your Majesty." β
Chonghua ignored her with a cold face, she pretended not to know, stood up with a smile, and touched her little face: "How is it, does it still hurt?" β
"Of course it hurts, it's all bruised." He pulled up his clothes again, revealing his round little belly, and let Zhong Weiwei look at his small chest, which really had a small bruise.
Zhong Wei was distressed for a while, and he was very unpleasant to look at Chonghua, so he asked someone to bring ointment to him with a straight face.
Lying on the bed obediently again, shining his little white belly, he spared no effort to please Zhong Weiwei: "It's so comfortable, I won't be in pain immediately." β
Chonghua looked at Youyou with great disdain, and decided to expose him: "I remember, I just applied medicine to you." β
His face didn't change again: "But Aunt Wei is more comfortable to rub than Daddy." β
Chonghua had nothing to say, got up suddenly, and left without saying a word.
Then he said doggedly, "Let's ignore him, he will be fine." β
After Zhong Weiwei washed, he lay down beside Youyou, nestled happily in her arms again, and muttered non-stop: "Aunt Wei, I'm so happy, I can finally be with you again, you can tell me a story......"
"Good ......" Zhong Weiwei was talking, inevitably distracted, I don't know what Chonghua is doing at this time, how is the injury of the senior brother, and whether Zhong Hao has figured it out.
Seeing that she was talking nonsense, he decided not to force others, yawned, and slept close to her.
Zhong Weiwei was stunned for a while with his eyes open, after all, it was rare to resist the overwhelming sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
At the guard duty, Zheng Gangzhong pushed open the door and invited Chonghua in: "Your Majesty, He Ye is inside." β
On the couch, He Rong was lying in a suit, his eyebrows stretched, the corners of his lips smiling, and he was as peaceful as if he was in his own home.
"He Ye, He Ye, Your Majesty is here." It wasn't until Zheng Gangzhong woke him up that he opened his eyes, looked at Chonghua with a smile, and gave a salute: "The grass people don't know that Your Majesty is coming, and they are disappointed, and they hope that Your Majesty will forgive their sins." β
Chonghua sat down on the side with a cold face, and said lightly: "Senior brother came to Beijing from thousands of miles away, so why don't you let people say anything, so that I can treat you as a VIP." If you hide your head and tail like this, you don't know it, and you think you have bad intentions and bad intentions. β
He Lingyi stood lightly, and her smile did not change: "Back to Your Majesty's words, the grass people don't want to trouble Your Majesty and Ah Wei, and originally only planned to send Zhong Hao to Beijing and hand it over to Ah Wei to leave, but Your Majesty wants to keep people, and the grass people have no choice but to stay." β
Chonghua sneered: "If you really don't want to cause trouble to me and Ah Wei, you will leave tomorrow." By the way, take the senior sister and the senior sister away again, don't think that I don't know that you instigated them to come. β
He Lingyi sighed: "Why doesn't Your Majesty understand? It was the Queen Mother who encouraged the master and the master sister to enter Beijing, and it had nothing to do with the grass people. Your Majesty must deal with the Queen Mother well, and don't leave a chance for the grass people, otherwise you will ......"
"What else are you going to do?" The anger in Chonghua's eyes was even worse.
"Otherwise, I will definitely take Ah Wei away." He Lingyi smiled and lowered her voice: "Your Majesty's justified fiancΓ©e is Ah Ran, not Ah Wei. You and I know very well that Ah Wei should have been my wife. β
Chonghua stretched out his hand violently, grabbed He Lingyi's neckline, and glared angrily: "You are looking for death!" β
He Rongyi lazily let Chonghua grab the neckline, neither resisted nor got angry, the strength of his whole body was discharged, as if he had no bones, he handed over all the weight of more than 100 catties to him to carry, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty is so strong!" Aren't you tired? β
Chonghua took a deep breath and threw He Lingyi back on the couch in disgust.
He Rongyi straightened his collar and said gently: "Your Majesty let the grass people go, and the grass people naturally have no opinion, but I am afraid that Ah Wei will be even more angry if he finds out." Okay, Your Majesty also wants to let the grass people heal their injuries before leaving, what do you say? β
With a "choking" sound, Chonghua's heavy sword came out of its sheath, lay across He Rong's neck, and said coldly: "Believe it or not, I killed you?" Don't think I don't know that it's your bitter ploy to block the knife for Zhong Yuan. β
"Your Majesty, please." He Lingyi was not afraid at all, for fear that Chonghua would not be angry and impulsive enough, so he lowered his voice and added: "Your Majesty is very wise and martial, and you can guess the truth with a guess, however, do you have any evidence?" Ah Wei won't believe you. β
Chonghua stared at him for a long time, coldly curled the corners of his lips, withdrew his sword, and wiped the sword body with a handkerchief in disgust: "Do you think I will still fall for you?" I will always find out the evidence and the truth.
Since you are here, you can live in the capital for as long as you want, and when the child of me and Ah Wei is born, I just ask the senior brother to give him a nickname. β
He Lingyi's face did not change: "It turns out that Ah Wei is pregnant, congratulations to Your Majesty, but what title does Your Majesty plan to give their mother and son?" You can't let the child be born, Ah Wei is just a Tong history, right? β
Chonghua hooked the corners of his lips: "Of course it's the queen." Otherwise, what do you think? β
Then the grass people were relieved. May Your Majesty and Ah Wei grow old together, and raise their eyebrows. He Lingyi gave Chonghua a salute, "Thank you, Your Majesty for not killing!" β
"Look at it carefully, how Ah Wei and I live in love." Chonghua smiled coldly, turned around, and commanded loudly: "Someone!" Entertain my senior brother with a VIP gift, and no one should slack off! β
He Rongyi was respectful: "The grass people send your majesty." β
Zheng Gangzhong came in: "I'll send He Ye out." β
He Lingyi smiled frankly, and her demeanor was fluttering: "General Xie." β
Zheng Gangzhong led him out: "Xiao Zhong just sent someone to come over and tell me, so that He Ye doesn't have to go to the guest house again, she has arranged a place to live, Zhong Xiaogongzi has already taken the first step, I will send you over." β
He Lingyi was polite: "There is General Lao...... Ah Wei had written a letter to Zai Xia before, and he had mentioned the general, and the Tao was a general, and he couldn't do it righteously. β
Zheng Gangzhong scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment: "I didn't take much care of Xiao Zhong." β
He Lingyi saluted him: "Ah Wei and Zai are like brothers and sisters, thank you general, this kindness will be reported in the future." β
Zheng Gangzhong didn't hear the conversation between Chonghua and He Lingyi just now, seeing that he was so polite, he couldn't help but feel a little good, and faintly felt that His Majesty was really a rumor. (To be continued.) )