Until now, when it comes to the tea fight, some people will be bitter about why Li Guo always loses.

Then I will think of the dead Emperor Zhenzong, and I will think of the master and apprentice of the great priest Cha Qiuze.

Blame Emperor Zhenzong for being too ruthless, killing so many people at once, and then blame Qiu Ze for trying to eat inside and out, collaborating with the enemy and treason, causing the people of Li to have no food.

Some people may think that Qiu Ze's master and apprentice were wronged, but more people blame him for causing Liguo to lose the tea fighting meeting, and causing everyone to have no food.

It is a pity to despise hatred and hate, there is everything, in some large tea counties, the name Qiuze cannot be mentioned, and even if it is mentioned, it will only be cursed.

Chonghua sighed.

No wonder Zhong Weiwei is always so persistent and assiduously practicing the tea ceremony, she wants to be ashamed.

After he succeeded to the throne, she was obviously moved, but she kept rejecting him, is it also because of her background?

"Ah Wei ......" Chonghua thought of Zhong Weiwei's persistence and hard work over the years, and his tone softened unconsciously: "To be a queen, your background is important, but it is not necessary. ”

He raised his eyes to look at her, and his tone was sonorous: "I think you're good, you're good." If I think you're suitable, then you're suitable. ”

"I think you're good, you're good. If I think you're suitable, then you're suitable. Chonghua's domineering language made Zhong Weiwei's eyes red.

She believed Chonghua's words, but others wouldn't think so.

If it weren't for her identity, then she wouldn't have even had the courage to step forward and ask when she saw Chonghua and that woman together.

Not to mention that she repeatedly expressed her heart to Chonghua, she dreamed of staying with him day and night every day, and she was so entangled and hypocritical.

Zhong Weiwei sighed, hugged Chonghua gently, and leaned his head on his chest, feeling that at this moment, it was superfluous to say anything.

It's okay to call her selfish and greedy or whatever, she has to gamble, even if she loses in the end, she's willing.

Zhong Weiwei's body is warm and fragrant, and a casual movement can always ignite those longings in the depths of Chonghua's soul in an instant.

He jerked the table away, hugged her tightly, and pressed her down on the mat, eager to become one with her.

The sun is just right outside the window, and a green apricot tree is caressed by the breeze and caresses the window, making a "brush" sound.

Zhong Weiwei relaxed and quietly accepted Chonghua.

Chonghua kissed her gently and passionately, and whispered in her ear: "Ah Wei, Ah Wei, give me a baby, right?" ”

Only children are the strongest bond that binds two people and cannot be separated.

If they have a common child, then Zhong Weiwei will always be the mother of his child, and he will always be branded with his own imprint.

He likes Zhong Weiwei, he just wants to keep her, he wants to dominate her, he just doesn't let go, he just wants to tie her.

Chonghua devotedly turned Zhong Weiwei over and over again until both of them were exhausted and satisfied.

Outside the window, there may have been the voice of Empress Dowager Wei, and the voice of others looking for Chonghua could be heard.

They probably came to look for them at some point, but they both chose to turn a deaf ear.

This is their own world, so why let others intrude?

As the twilight deepened, Zhong Weiwei's stomach screamed, Chonghua chuckled and poked her soft stomach: "Little Awei is hungry." ”

Zhong Weiwei poked back unceremoniously, and as soon as Chonghua exerted his strength, the muscles in her abdomen hardened, and she couldn't poke it, so she went to tickle him.

"Don't make a fuss, be serious, okay?" Chonghua easily imprisoned her, pulled her up, and let people come in to serve the two of them to wash.

Zhong Weiwei preempted him: "I'll wash first, I'll wash first." ”

Chonghua smiled, lay back on his back, and watched Zhong Weiwei go to the screen to take a bath.

The sound of "booming" water came, and he closed his eyes.

Zhong Weiwei was lying to him.

She didn't believe him.

Her explanation was reasonable and cautious, but he knew she wasn't telling the truth.

Maybe she had her own reasons, but he didn't like the feeling of being isolated.

However, he still can't tell her about his identity, so what position does he have to accuse her of forcing her to tell her secrets?

No matter what, Zhong Weiwei is his, it can only be his, and he will never let go.

Chonghua stood up and strode behind the screen.

Zhong Weiwei raised his eyes to look at him in shock, and then smiled: "Do you want to wash together?" ”

Chonghua didn't say a word, walked over, hugged her, and directly used his actions to prove his importance, and got close to her without any barriers.

Zhong Weiwei didn't do it, she pushed and hit him, panting and whispering: "Don't, I'm too tired, I can't stand it." ”

Chonghua is familiar with finding her sensitive points and persistently ingesting her, no matter what she says, she just refuses to let go.

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted.

In the early morning, the sun shone into the hall and fell mischievously on Zhong Weiwei's eyes, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and sighed lowly.

A dog's tail grass playfully poked into her nostrils, causing her to sneeze loudly and lose her sleepiness.

Lying on her bed again, her big and bright black eyes looked at her flatteringly, her smile was cute and pleasing, revealing two snow-white front teeth: "Aunt Wei, get up and eat." ”

Zhong Weiwei stretched out his hand and overturned it on the bed again, and his fingers deftly counted from bottom to top on his ribs: "One, two, three......"

It was itchy again, and he couldn't breathe with laughter: "Aunt Wei spares her life, Aunt Wei spares her life......"

Xiaotang came in with someone with hot water clothes, and urged Zhong Weiwei to get up and freshen up: "Your Majesty asked people to boil a lot of peacock soup, get up and drink it while it's hot." ”

Zhong Weiwei sat up, feeling that his whole body was like being run over by a wheel, and he was in pain, and he really needed to make up for it.

She asked Xiaotang, "What about Your Majesty?" ”

Xiaotang said: "I went to Zhaoren Palace early in the morning to deal with government affairs. Will be back for dinner. ”

The second senior brother is full of energy. Zhong Wei finished eating and drinking beautifully, and was ready to take it out for a walk again.

Xiaotang didn't want her to go: "Don't go." The sun is so poisonous, it's time to get a tan when you come back. ”

In fact, rumors about Zhong Weiwei not being Zhong Nanjiang's concubine, but an impostor, a lowly background, and an unknown origin have spread all over the harem.

Chonghua specially instructed Xiaotang and the others to look at Zhong Weiwei, and not let her go out to find her unhappy.

Zhong Weiwei could guess how this matter would be spread in the palace at this moment, but he didn't take it to heart.

No matter what happens, you can't avoid it, the key is the mentality.

"If you're afraid of getting sunburned, work in the house." Zhong Weiwei got up to leave, and hurriedly followed: "I'll go with you." ”

Zhong Weiwei didn't want him to go: "Today I want to walk alone." You don't want to come. ”

Pouting again, unhappy.

Xiaotang sighed: "Who am I anxious for?" You're not afraid of tanning, and I'm certainly not afraid. ”

Aunt Qian ordered several capable and powerful palace people to follow them, and told them uneasily: "The pomegranate flowers on the west side of the garden are blooming, and it is quite cool and clean, you can go there." (To be continued.) )