Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 175 New Year's New Atmosphere (2)

There was a faint fragrance of ink, and Chong Hua walked in quietly.

Snow light reflected in through the window paper, and Zhong Weiwei saw him standing in front of her bed, leaning down, stretching out his hand, and then, it was empty.

Zhong Weiwei's heart is full of joy and pride, let's see what he will do!
Chonghua was a little dazed, then he turned around and looked in her direction with lightning-like eyes.

Zhong Weiwei knew that he couldn't see her, but he still had palpitations and couldn't even breathe.

Her body was stiff, she didn't dare to move, she even forgot to breathe.

She watched Chonghua walking towards her, stretched out his hand again, and then touched Youyou. He seemed confused and couldn't figure out where she had gone.

This fool!

Zhong Weiwei was very upset.

Before the annoyance was over, a hand grabbed her accurately.

She was so frightened that she quickly hugged Youyou, as long as he dared to grab her out, she dared to wake Youyou up.

Chonghua gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear bitterly: "Let go of him, or you will look good."

Zhong Weiwei comforted: "Good boy, go to sleep, the future will be long."

Chonghua knew he couldn't do anything, although he was very frustrated, he was still satisfied
He didn't dare to push too hard, for fear that if Zhong Weiwei found out his wolfish ambitions, he would shrink back all of a sudden, that would be more harm than good.

He reluctantly let go of her, and whispered: "I will definitely dream of you tonight. If you record your daily notes tomorrow morning, remember not to write any more heather fragrance."

This stinky shameless.

Zhong Weiwei was so hot that he was so hot that he was even more proud of not letting Chonghua find out about her embarrassment.

She whispered: "If this kind of thing hadn't happened, I would really wonder if His Majesty is really sick."

There was the sound of Chonghua gnashing his teeth in the darkness, Zhong Weiwei happily got his head into the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A night of erotic dreams, in the dream I don't know I am a guest, and I am greedy for joy all day long.

When she woke up the next morning, Chonghua was no longer in the bedroom.

The young emperor was very hardworking. Even though the whole country of Li had already started a holiday, he still didn't relax for a moment.

Zhong Weiwei thought for a while, and personally made a bowl of Baiyi soup for Xiaotang to send.

Chonghua returned her two exquisite fur coats, one white fox fur and one purple lambskin. The stitching was exquisite and they fit perfectly. It could be seen that they had been prepared long ago.

On New Year's Eve, the palace was not very lively.

Firstly, the first emperor passed away less than a year ago;
Secondly, the Empress Dowager Wei felt guilty and unhappy when Wei Rou's incident happened;
Thirdly, under the double pressure from Webster and Chonghua, Lu also kept a low profile with his tail between his legs.

The three factors combined, the Spring Festival can only maintain the superficial excitement.

After completing the celebration activities that should be held, and eating the New Year's dinner hastily, everyone hid back in their palaces.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, something will happen again.

It was rare to be at ease, Zhong Weiwei asked Fang Jian to bring in a small amount of fireworks outside the palace, and then hid in the backyard of Qingxin Hall and set off fireworks quietly.

The fireworks in the capital are far more splendid than those in Cangshan, and they are extremely happy. They hugged Zhong Weiwei's face and kissed and kissed again and again, so happy that they couldn't talk incoherently.

After the fireworks are over, Chonghua is here.

He was seriously dissatisfied with Zhong Weiwei and his behavior of abandoning him again and running to set off fireworks alone, and accused him: "The big one has no conscience, the little one has no conscience."

Holding his neck and acting like a spoiled child again, Chonghua bluffed and squinted at Zhong Weiwei, meaning, what about you?
Zhong Weiwei stood aside and just smiled.

Chonghua got angry, and stretched out his arms to catch her, but she deftly gave way, allowing him to catch him.

He opened his eyes wide again, staring at the two of them, and suddenly stretched out his hand for Zhong Weiwei to hug: "I want Aunt Wei."

Zhong Weiwei immediately hugged Youyou, and Chonghua nodded Youyou's little nose.

He hugged Zhong Weiwei's neck tightly again in a demonstration, and rubbed his head against her, indicating that Aunt Wei belonged to him.

Chonghua was envious and jealous, so he simply stepped forward, opened his arms and hugged the two of them together: "Go back."

The earth dragon was burned in the hall, and it was warm.

Chonghua sat down, asked Zhong Weiwei and Youyou to sit down, took out a box, and said with a smile: "New year's money is being distributed."

The purse woven with gold and silver threads contains all kinds of carefully crafted small gold lockets.

There are peanuts, Ruyi pen ingots, Babao Lianchun, plum blossoms, and Begonias, all of which are heavy to hold.

And although he was happy, he was not very interested, so he gave it to Zhong Weiwei casually: "Auntie Wei, hold it for me."

Zhong Weiwei is very jealous.

The second senior brother, the second idiot, said he wanted to deduct her salary, but he really didn't give her a penny.

Even if the relationship has improved, I will not give it. Every time I need to spend money, I have to reimburse it, and I will not give any more money.

Let's say it was a big tea garden. Not only did it not produce much, but it also raised a group of people.

She lowered her head and murmured: "You can't blame me for not giving you the New Year's money. I'm poor and don't have any money left. I even have to borrow money from Xiaotang and Aunt Qian."

Then she said considerately: "Mine is Auntie Wei's, you take it and use it, anyway, I don't have anything to spend, I don't lack anything."

Zhong Weiwei immediately kissed him vigorously: "Good baby."

Seeing Chonghua lazily lying on the couch, showing no sign at all, he couldn't help secretly hating, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "It's not like some people, who are stingy!"

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