Chapter 201: Drunk Dream and Unwilling to Wake Up in This Life (3)

Chonghua looked at Zhong Weiwei quietly, his eyes were warm and peaceful, and the violence and impatience hidden in the past finally disappeared.

She is not the most beautiful, nor the smartest, and sometimes she is very confused, with some untimely softness, but she is the most agreeable.

He looked greedily at Zhong Weiwei in the twilight glow, feeling unprecedented perfection and happiness.

Don't feel lonely, there is always such a person in this world who will make you feel complete and happy.

It's just that she hides deeper and hides farther, you have to look for her with your heart, wait with your heart, and then you can find her.

I found it, Master, and it turns out that this is happiness, this is consummation.

Chonghua said in his heart.

When he went to Cangshan, he missed his parents and eldest sister's hometown, but he couldn't say it, he was not familiar with the place, he didn't even have anyone to talk to, so he could only stand on the hill in the villa every evening and look into the distance.

Zhong Nanjiang often stood not far away and watched him, neither comforting him nor talking to him, just silently accompanying him.

Finally one day, he couldn't help but mention his parents' hometown to Zhong Nanjiang and his loneliness and resentment.

Zhong Nanjiang listened quietly and said: "Parents and children are just passers-by with each other, and they can't accompany each other for a lifetime. ”

At that time, he was still young, and he couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of his eldest sister who left, and when he thought that his parents would leave him and die.

Zhong Nanjiang said: "Don't feel lonely and lonely, there is always such a person in this world who will make you feel complete and happy......

Chonghua hugged Zhong Weiwei into his arms, buried his head in her neck socket, and whispered: "Ah Wei, you are my complete happiness, marry me and be my queen." ”

Zhong Weiwei didn't speak, quietly lay in Chonghua's arms, and enjoyed this rare moment to the fullest.

It was getting dark, and there was silence in the Tianji Pavilion.

The effect of Chunlin wine and fairy pills has not completely faded, nephrite is full of warm fragrance, Chonghua is about to move, he picked up Zhong Weiwei and prepared to put it on the couch.

Zhong Weiwei sneezed, Chonghua paused, remembered that she was not in good health, and hurriedly wrapped her tightly with his imperial robe: "It's too cold here, let's go back, don't get sick again." ”

Zhao Hongtu parked the dragon chariot at the door with great eyes, Chonghua hugged Zhong Wei and got up on the dragon chariot, and commanded in a deep voice: "Go back to Zhaoren Palace." ”

Long Yuan got up steadily, Zhong Weiwei curled up in Chonghua's arms, absorbing the warmth on his body, and laughed with him in a low voice: "The women who can sit on the dragon chariot are all the woe of the country, right?" ”

She was like a docile cat, lying obediently in his arms, purring when she was comfortable.

Chonghua only felt that this spring night was so lovely and bright, and he laughed lowly: "You can harm me first." ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled, and his heart was at peace and joy like never before.

Zhao Hongtu originally wanted to talk to Chonghua if he had a belly, but when he saw the appearance of the two, he didn't plan to say it.

Come on, these two people are rarely smooth and comfortable, he still doesn't want to block them, Empress Dowager Wei's aunt and nephew can make trouble as much as they want.

Zhaoren Palace had already gotten the news and prepared all the hot water towels and delicious dishes.

As soon as Long Yuan arrived, Shangyu Xiahua took people forward, saluted and greeted, arranged for Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei to bathe and eat, and served the two of them comfortably.

Xia Hua is in her forties, and she was born with a serious face, neither talking much nor being idle.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei and Chonghua's appearance, he was not surprised at all, as if he should have been like this, and he was very conscientious.

Zhong Weiwei was originally a little embarrassed, but when she saw Xia Hua's calm and calm appearance, she felt that it was no big deal, and quickly relaxed, and asked people to ask how the situation was.

It was Xiaotang who talked back and forth.

She squinted her eyes at Zhong Weiwei, desperately trying to hold back her smile, but the corners of her lips turned up uncontrollably, and even her voice carried a sense of joy:

"The slave maid has already been asked, and the eldest son of the emperor has been taken care of by Aunt Qian and Li Anren, and he has already fallen asleep, and he is very peaceful."

Zhong Weiwei was very embarrassed when he saw Xiaotang's expression, cheekily pretended not to see it, and said seriously: "If you are tired for a day, you should also go and rest." ”

Xiaotang retreated, walked two steps, and suddenly whispered: "You are recovering from a serious illness, don't be tired." ”

"Get out!" Zhong Weiwei was annoyed and ashamed, picked up a shoe and threw it at Xiaotang.

Xiaotang grinned and ran away without a trace in an instant.

"This girl who is not big or small!" Zhong Weiwei scolded quietly and quietly glanced at Chonghua.

Chonghua sat solemnly not far away, looking no different from usual, but his eyes were always entangled in her, and the strong love and joy could not be concealed.

The lights in the hall were bright, and there were a number of palace people standing aside, Zhong Weiwei suddenly felt very embarrassed.

She looked at Chonghua, then at herself, trying to find something to say, but Chonghua opened her mouth before her: "Let's all step down." ”

Under the leadership of Xia Hua and Zhao Hongtu, the palace people all retreated quietly and orderly.

Zhong Weiwei sat quietly with her head down, and saw Chonghua's cloud dragon pattern boots approaching her step by step.

Finally, he stopped in front of her and whispered, "Isn't heaven and earth not afraid?" ”

Zhong Weiwei mustered up his courage, looked up at him, and said in a low voice: "If you are not afraid of heaven and earth, you are afraid of the second senior brother." ”

Chonghua's eyes were filled with ink, and without saying a word, he directly pushed her down on the couch.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't breathe, couldn't move, and the memories in the Tianji Pavilion came flooding back.

She looked at Chonghua with wide eyes, wanting to engrave his appearance at the moment into her soul.

His Majesty the Emperor is so beautiful! She thought.

After a long time, the smell of heather filled the entire Zhaoren Palace, and Zhong Weiwei was lying in the depths of the bed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were lazy.

Chonghua lay down beside her contentedly and asked her in a low voice, "Is that medicine still good?" It doesn't hurt, does it? ”

Zhong Weiwei stretched out his leg and kicked him gently.

Chonghua chuckled lowly, he grabbed her ankle, brought it to his lips, kissed it gently, and then went up her calf, kissing it delicately.

Zhong Weiwei was itchy and unbearable, screamed, rolled to the innermost side of the dragon bed, wrapped himself in a silkworm cocoon with the quilt, and stared at him with wide eyes:

"At this point, even if you call the animal, you must let it rest, otherwise you will die of exhaustion at one time, what should you do?"

Chonghua frowned and scolded her: "Vulgar! Can you use some good adjectives? I also read poetry and books, how can I describe myself like this. ”

Zhong Weiwei squeezed his eyes at him: "I'm talking about senior brother." ”

Chonghua was furious, and pounced on her to tickle her: "Okay, you bold Zhong Weiwei, you dare to insult your husband, I am an animal, what are you?" ”

Zhong Weiwei couldn't get him, so he was coquettish: "It hurts to death, it hurts to death, and he kills someone." ”

"You scoundrel."

Chonghua stopped, angry and funny, and felt that the most perfect realm in life was nothing more than that. (To be continued.) )