Chapter 64 Childhood sweetheart Hu Weiwei
She has a soft figure, and she is holding a handkerchief, and she looks like she has been wronged and wronged.
"Your Majesty, you give the concubine a ...... evaluation"
Chu Zhiyu turned her head and threw the problem to someone who was lying on the bed and seemed to close her eyes to recuperate, but in fact she was secretly watching the play.
Qin Sheng coughed weakly.
He scolded with a cold face, "I don't think I'm comfortable enough, do you?" Get out of here. ”
Two women in a play, so noisy that he couldn't wait to pull out the tongues of these two people.
Hu Weiwei and Chu Zhiyu both felt the cold air emanating from the bed, and they retreated with reason.
Sanshui looked at the backs of these two people, and inexplicably wiped the non-existent sweat.
Hu Weiwei suppressed schadenfreude, "Your Majesty told you to get out." ”
Chu Zhiyu incomprecedibly motioned to her to look at the door panel that was closed coldly behind her, "Didn't you get out too?" ”
"You!" Hu Weiwei choked.
She dodged the umbrella in the maid's hand, "Don't get too complacent, see who takes care of Your Majesty better!" ”
Chu Zhiyu glanced at her indescribably, shook her head, and left with the palace maid.
Hu Weiwei's eyes widened and she asked the maid, "Did she just say that I was naïve!" ”
"No, the slave didn't hear Concubine Chu speak."
"Her eyes are clearly saying that I am naïve!"
Hu Weiwei hates others saying that she is naïve in her life, if she wasn't old enough, she would have entered the palace to be the king of Qin, where would she watch His Majesty's harem continue to expand.
She clenched her fists and exhaled a breath of turbidity, "We'll see!" ”
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Chu Zhiyu and his entourage slowly enjoyed the spring rain scene with an umbrella.
"It's also fun to walk in the spring rain."
She was in a slightly relaxed mood, and as a result, she heard Lu Zhu behind her speak, "Niangniang, that Miss Hu is not idle, you must be careful." ”
"She is Hu Xiang's young daughter, and this palace knows."
"What the slave means is that this Miss Hu has been fond of His Majesty for a long time, and everyone in Kyoto knows about it, and when His Majesty drafted for the first time, she was distressed to run, but was directly rejected by His Majesty because she was still young."
Chu Zhiyu remembered that she had just arrived at Lu.
The draft hosted by the Ministry of Rites has already kicked off, and the show girls selected from all over the country are about to enter the palace, with Hu Weiwei's identity, she doesn't need to be with those women at all, she can directly skip the previous link and enter the palace selection.
In other words, this time she is of age, and King Qin may not refuse again.
"Although Miss Hu has the support of Hu Xiang, the most important thing is that Miss Hu and His Majesty's childhood sweethearts have known each other since childhood, and their affection is very comparable."
Lu Zhu is the old man in the palace, and she knows more things.
"Childhood sweetheart?" Chu Zhiyu chewed these four words, and always felt that it was particularly awkward to use them on the tyrant's body.
People like him, will they still have childhood sweethearts?
Lu Zhu also knew that this matter sounded a little unbelievable, so he told Chu Zhiyu about it.
"His Majesty was protected by the Queen Mother and not allowed to go out in the palace, for fear that he would not be able to get sick if he blew the wind, and when Miss Hu entered the palace to play, the kite flew into His Majesty's courtyard and was picked up by His Majesty who ran out......"
"So the two of them got together because of this kite, and since then the two have no guesses and have established a deep relationship?"
Lu Zhu choked twice, she looked strange, "No, Your Majesty has never seen a kite, so he dismantled the kite directly." ”
Then she was seen by Hu Weiwei, who was distressed to come in to find the kite, and immediately caused the girls to cry.
His Majesty looked at it with a cold face and thought it was funny, and he took the bamboo strip removed from the kite to poke the little girl.
Poked people to the ground, and the tears were like the flood that opened the valve.