stormy clouds

Chapter 30

This is the second time Zhou Wei was knocked down from a tree.

Zhang Li was dumbfounded, he was knocked down from a tree twice by a girl, the reputation of Shizi was ruined.

Zhou Wei patted his butt, and stood up from the ground with a look of embarrassment, "Hey, is there a girl like you? It's so rude."

Chang Luoyun traced the pattern calmly, ignoring Zhou Wei's panic.

"Recipe, Shining,"

"Miss Chang, you don't want to marry, do you?" Zhou Wei stood by the window with a smirk on his face.

After all, Chang Luoyun was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, even if she was calm, she would still be annoyed when she heard this sentence.

"Why did Zhou Shizi say such frivolous words? If others listen to them, they will only think that the son of the prince who was carefully educated by the Yongchang Hou Mansion is just a disciple!"

Zhou Wei felt a bit abrupt when he said his own words, seeing that Chang Luoyun was really angry, he coughed with his fist against his lips, and said with a guilty conscience, "You know who I am and still throw fruit at me? "

"Zhou Shizi's words are funny," Chang Luoyun said, "You were on the tree at the time, how could I see who it was? Besides, why did the well-behaved Shizi climb the tree? Don't you know that this yard is full of The girl who participated in the embroidery competition, or Zhou Shizi has a hobby of climbing trees?"

"Secondly, it was Zhou Shizi who threw the fruit first, and I just repaid him in his own way."

Such a sharp tongue.

Zhou Wei shrugged embarrassingly, took out a few Duoigos from his arms, handed them in through the window, put them on the table, and said angrily, "You're so sour."

Zhang Li saw that Shizi's ears were slightly red, and found it inconceivable.

Miss Chang is good-looking, but there are many good-looking girls in the capital, where did you see Shi Zi like this?
Could it be that the son of the world was beaten by him.

Biyan just came in after fetching water, and seeing Zhou Wei's back turning away, she asked doubtfully, "Isn't that Prince Zhou? What is he doing here?"

"Probably because I'm full!" Chang Luoyun concentrated on embroidering the petals without turning her head.

"What kind of fruit is this?" Bi Yan picked up a Duoyi fruit from the table and smelled it, "It smells so good!"

"That was brought by Prince Zhou. You see, he is not in good shape, and he may have been poisoned."

Bi Yan shook her hand, and the fruit in her hand fell to the ground.

"Then, what about these fruits?" Bi Yan had a psychological shadow on poisoning.

"Throw it away!" Chang Luoyun said, sending fruit for no reason, what good intentions can be assured.

Zhou Wei imagined Chang Luoyun eating Duoyiguo and being sour all the way, the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher.

As soon as he stepped into Liangqi Mountain Courtyard, a dignified and gorgeous woman greeted him. Zhou Wei was taken aback for a moment, then quickly bowed his head and called out respectfully, "Aunt."

"Wei'er has really arrived in Qingzhou?" said the princess of the county.

Zhou Wei's smile froze on his face, "My nephew also just arrived in Qingzhou."

"What kind of happy event did Wei'er meet, so happy?" The princess of the county changed the subject, and her tone should be as gentle as possible.

"Oh, Qingzhou has outstanding people and beautiful scenery, and my nephew feels that he is in a better mood here." Zhou Wei said with confidence.

The princess of the county walked up to him and looked him up and down, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Wei'er has grown up, and she looks more and more like your father."

"I haven't seen my brother for a few years. I don't know if he is still in good health?" The county princess wiped her eyes with a silk handkerchief, remembering her relatives whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Of the three brothers and sisters, she is the only one in Qingzhou now. It was a few years ago when she went back. At that time, Wei'er was less than ten years old.

Zhou Wei was always afraid of the woman crying, and seeing the princess was sad, he quickly replied, "Father is in good health. A while ago, the family roasted venison. Father can eat a venison leg by himself."

The princess of the county burst out laughing, "You child, have you ever said that about your father?"

"By the way, why don't you go to your aunt's house when you come to Qingzhou? Baoqin, you go and help Shizi collect his things, and we'll go back right away."

The princess turned around and smiled at Zhou Wei again, "Your uncle is waiting for you at home, let's go back quickly."

Zhou Wei had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

An Junwang is in his 30s, with a stalwart figure, a pair of phoenix eyes that are peaceful and quiet, and his gestures are gentle and elegant.

"Wei'er, when you come to Qingzhou, your uncle's home is your home, so you don't have to be restrained." As long as there is no harm to the younger generation, King An Jun has always been kind, "Although Qingzhou is not as prosperous as the capital, it also has its own fun. "

"The most famous thing in Qingzhou is that there is one lake and one spring, and one lake is Mingyue Lake. After a few more months, the lotus flowers in Mingyue Lake will bloom. It will really be a scene of ten miles of lotus flowers in red."

"The first spring is Fengming Spring, which is different in different seasons, but at your age, it might feel a bit too quiet."

"How could my uncle know?" Zhou Wei said, "I went to Fengming Spring yesterday, but I felt it was too deserted."

King Anjun laughed, "I don't understand the complexity of the world without experiencing it!"

"Forget it, go to the market tomorrow and watch the sugar blowers and acrobatics in Qingzhou, which is more suitable for your age."

"Where is Zi Chu, why hasn't he come here yet?" Prince An asked again.

Zi Chu is the eldest son of Prince An and Princess Princess An. He is only ten years old this year. He is extremely intelligent. However, he was born with a deficiency, so he has developed a quiet temperament.

Speaking of Zichu, Zhou Wei thought of one thing, "Uncle, Dr. Xu Yunyou has returned. This time, my aunt is sending Xiuniang into the palace. Why don't you let Zichu go back to Beijing with you?"

Zi Chu's health has always been the heart disease of King An and Princess An.In the past few years, the king of An Jun has been looking for famous doctors everywhere, and he has been recuperating with various nourishing medicines. He is still a little better, but when spring comes, he dare not go out, afraid of smelling pollen and dust, and getting sick again.

Hearing that Miracle Doctor Xu had returned, King An's eyes lit up, "You can try it."

Prince An and Concubine Princess An only had this one son, whom he loved like jewels on weekdays, but it was only because of his health that the Prince and Concubine of the County were always worried.If the illness of his beloved son can be cured, King An will have nothing to ask for.

While eating, Zi Chu came over.He looks very similar to Prince An, with fine features, but pale face and weak body.

Seeing Zhou Wei, he came up to meet Li.

Zhou Wei said with a smile, "Zi Chu is becoming more and more outstanding. If the queen's aunt sees it, I don't know how much she likes it."

Zichu's face flushed, and he became more and more shy.

The princess of the county glanced at the two children and sighed. If Chu'er was healthy and healthy, she might be as naughty as Wei'er.

She really hoped that Chu'er could be more naughty.

Prince An and Princess Princess An have already taken their seats, and Zhou Wei and Zi Chu are sitting next to them.

King An Jun took a sip of the chicken soup in the bowl, "Well, this Duoyiguo stewed chicken soup is not bad, give Wei Er some more."

Duo Yiguo, Zhou Wei was taken aback.

"Wei'er eats too much Yiguo?" Prince An asked lightly.

"Oh, I haven't eaten it." Zhou Wei thought about the taste of Duoiguo in the temple, and wondered embarrassingly, do people in Qingzhou have a hobby of eating Duoyiguo.

"This Duoyi fruit is only found in the temple above Fengming Spring. In Qingzhou, it is a gift from a man to a woman."

King An explained with a smile.

"Cough cough!"

Zhou Wei choked on the soup he drank into his trachea, and coughed vigorously.

"Use Duoyiguo as a token of love?" This Qingzhou folk style is too unusual.

(End of this chapter)