Chapter 39: The Fragrance of Tea (4)
Lu Chun was taken aback: "Your Majesty, this way, it's not big, right?" “
Although it seems that Zhong Weiwei has offended His Majesty, is it too embarrassing to let her come and watch the two's cave room?
Otherwise, is His Majesty the Emperor a good mouthful? In any case, she could not agree.
Chonghua said coldly: "You remember, in the future, in front of me, no matter what I say, you only need to obey it, and you don't need to question it." Got it? ”
His expression was awe-inspiring, majestic and cold, Lu Chun was afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to say more: "Yes, I will obey Your Majesty's will." ”
When the will was spread outside, everyone in the palace was in an uproar, looking at Zhong Weiwei with all kinds of eyes.
Zhao Hongtu's expression was calm, but his tone could not hide his sympathy: "Zhong Tongshi, you just need to remember that you are Tongshi, and you can do your duty." ”
It means that Zhong Weiwei should remember her identity, do business, don't think too much, don't embarrass herself too much, otherwise it will be her own pain.
Is the nightmare finally coming true?
When it came to the end, Zhong Weiwei felt a sense of relief.
It is undeniable that in the past four years, she has never forgotten the past, never forgotten Chonghua, and has always been nostalgic.
These days, Chonghua's actions have always been intentional or unintentional, giving her some unrealistic illusions. Until today, it's time to be completely awake from the dream.
Zhong Weiwei smiled and bowed slightly towards Zhao Hongtu: "Thank you Mr. Zhao for your mention." I went in. ”
The palace mermaid withdrew, and only Chonghua with an expressionless face and Lu Chun who was so ashamed that he couldn't even raise his head were left in the dormitory.
Zhong Weiwei consciously moved a small coffee table, put it in the corner, and then found a sheep's horn palace lamp to place it, spread out the pen, ink and paper, sat upright, looked at the nose, nose and heart, and waited calmly.
The calmer she is, the more resentful Chonghua becomes, even if she just takes out a silk handkerchief and blindfolds her eyes like the night before.
If you don't care about such a calm, then you really don't care. Chonghua blew out the light in front of the bed: "Sleep." ”
Lu Chun bit his lip, blushed, and slipped into the futon.
Chonghua put down the bed tent and sat down quietly on the edge of the bed, not lying down with her.
Lu Chun waited and waited, but he never saw him lie down, and couldn't help but shout softly: "Your Majesty? ”
Quietly reached out to touch Chonghua, only to hear a cold voice: "Don't move, sleep your sleep." ”
Lu Chun was puzzled, thinking of the rumor about Wei Rou that he heard this morning, and glanced at Zhong Weiwei who was sitting quietly in the corner, and suddenly understood seven or eight points in his heart.
Aggrieved and resentful, but helpless, he quietly retreated, closed his eyes obediently, but he never fell asleep.
She had the audacity to peek at Chonghua, only to see Chonghua sitting silently on the edge of the bed, staring at Zhong Weiwei in the corner with an expressionless face.
There is a lamp in the corner where Zhong Weiwei sits, there is no lamp next to their bed, and those who look at the light in the dark can look at it as much as they want, and the people in the light will never find out.
Lu Chun was thoughtful, and he didn't know what happened between His Majesty the Emperor and Zhong Weiwei?
Also, His Majesty the Emperor seems to be a lover. I have to find a time to ask my aunt to see if she knows these things.
A small moth persistently pounced on the lantern of the Sheep's Horn Palace, and Zhong Weiwei stared at the little moth intently, trying to ignore the sound coming from the other side of the bed.
But there was no strange sound on the other side of the bed that she had feared, and there was only silence from beginning to end.
Maybe the bed is too stable, or Lu Chun's temperament is relatively quiet, or Chonghua likes to be quiet.
Whatever he is! Zhong Weiwei let go of his mind and tried to recall the happy things of the early years.
Dad took her and her younger brother to the mountains to look for wild tea trees, taught her to make tea by hand, and the white jade walnut cake steamed by Ah Niang herself is a rare delicacy in the world.
The sound of the father-in-law reciting poems and books is the most beautiful rhythm in the world, and the elder brother is the most popular beautiful man in Cangshan.
Zhong Hao is cute and pure, smart and considerate, and he should grow up a lot taller by now.
Zhong Weiwei thought about it, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook slightly, and then he felt that this matter was nothing remarkable, there was not only one Chonghua in this world, and it was not only this palace.
Chonghua saw the smile on Zhong Weiwei's lips, and inexplicably gave birth to a terrible sense of fear.
The hateful and treacherous woman must have found an excuse! He resolutely refused to give her any chance or reason, so that she and He Lingyi could get together naturally.
It's her who is sorry for him, it's not that he's sorry for her, he must make her realize her mistake and regret it from the bottom of her heart.
He coughed lowly, "Give me a glass of warm water." ”
Lu Chun wanted to get up and pour water for him, but he stopped him: "Sleep on your sleep, don't get up and shake around." ”
Lu Chun had no choice but to lie back and listen to him call Zhong Weiwei angrily: "Zhong Weiwei, why are you in a daze?" Is there such a value as yours? Tell me to give me a glass of warm water. ”
"Yes." Zhong Weiwei came back to his senses, got up and walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water and sent it to the bedside.
turned his face slightly sideways, not looking inside, and calmly reminded Chonghua: "Your Majesty, the water is coming." ”
Her original intention was to let Chonghua stretch her hand out of the bed tent to catch the water, so as to save her from ruining the charming atmosphere of the two of them.
Chonghua didn't accept the offer, and said fiercely: "Do you want me to come out and get it myself?" Send it in! ”
Zhong Weiwei took a breath, lowered his eyes and opened the tent, and then offered water: "Your Majesty, please." ”
The cup was hit hard and fell crookedly, spilling water everywhere.
"How do you do it? Where do you put your eyes? Wipe it off immediately! ”
Chonghua is fierce and vicious, but Zhong Weiwei is afraid that he will not raise his eyes to see the real situation in the bed tent.
"Your Majesty forgives you." Zhong Weiwei bent down to pick up the cup, and his movements were stiff for a moment.
The cup landed right between Chonghua's legs, and he sat on the edge of the bed in full clothes, showing no signs of doing anything bad.
There was no smell of heather in the bed tent, it was quiet and fresh, and Lu Chun himself was lying far away on the inside of the bed, full of resentment.
"What do you see? Don't look at indecency, do you know the rules? ”
Chonghua was fierce and vicious, and raised his chin: "You wet my pants and told you to dry them, didn't you hear?" ”
Zhong Weiwei retracted his gaze, bowed his head and withdrew: "Your Majesty forgives me, there is too much water, and it is estimated that it will not be wiped dry." Wechen let people wait for you to change clothes. ”
"Whoever does it will serve." Chonghua stared at her back, eager to burn two holes so that he could see if there was a heart in her chest.
Zhong Wei only froze and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”
Lu Chun bit the quilt and cried in a low voice, it was too much, His Majesty the Emperor was going to die!
Today is her big day, and it doesn't matter if he teases and bullies her, Wei Rou doesn't get anything good anyway.
But in front of her, how much does it mean to tease Zhong Weiwei so unscrupulously?