Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 212 I Bet Your Majesty Will Win (1)

I don't know if it's because Chonghua's body temperature is too high, or because of the medicine, Zhong Weiwei has a thin layer of sweat on his body, which is sticky and uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes and looked out through the light blue bed curtain.

It was still dark outside the window, only a faint light from the corridor came in, the outside was quiet, there was no sound of palace people walking around, it was still early.

Chonghua slept deeply behind her, with one arm around her waist, breathing long and peacefully.

Zhong Weiwei closed her eyes and continued to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep, all she could think about was the tea fighting meeting.

In two months, the tea fighting conference will be held. This year's tea fighting conference will be held by Li country. At that time, Dongling and surrounding countries will send missions over.

When the winner of the tea fight is decided, the surrounding countries will immediately discuss with the winner about buying tea.

The country of Li was the main battlefield. If they lost, so many people would watch and watch. One could imagine how disappointed and angry they would be, and they might not even rebel on the spot.

The more Zhong Weiwei thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and the more he thought about it, the more pressure he felt.

Chen Junqing has lost a full ten catties, and Chen Shaoming is also in a trance. Why is the man behind her so peaceful?

She turned over, trying to pinch Chonghua's nose to wake him up.

However, thinking of him working on state affairs all day long and having to deal with people like Wei Shi and Lu Shi, his mother and brothers are both worried and can't bear it.

Then he gently took his hand away, quietly got out of bed, and was going to practice the tea ceremony in the tea room.

She suddenly had an idea and couldn't wait to verify it.

After only two steps, a pair of big warm hands had already embraced her.

Chonghua put his chin in the nest of her neck sleepily: "It's still early, where is this going? Sleep a little longer."

Zhong Weiwei leaned in his arms and said in a low voice: "I can't sleep, there will be a tea fighting meeting in two months."

"What's the rush? There are still two months." Chonghua hugged her tightly: "I have a way to make you fall asleep."

His method is nothing more than the same, except that the goblins fight and goblins fight, there is nothing new at all.

I don't know how he has so much energy. He deals with government affairs non-stop during the day, and he is only free until late at night.

The next morning he had to get up early to do errands, but he was not tired at all, wishing not to let her go every night.

Zhong Weiwei laughed: "What do you want to do?"

"Guess." Chonghua picked her up and gently placed her on the bed.

Zhong Weiwei bit his lips nervously, anticipating what would happen next.

However, what was expected did not happen, Chonghua pressed the acupuncture points on her head, and pinched them gently, although the technique was unfamiliar, it was serious enough.

Zhong Weiwei hummed in comfort: "When did Your Majesty change his temper and become a doctor instead?"

Hearing her humming, Chonghua recalled those confused nights, couldn't help shaking his hands, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "To be honest, were you just thinking wildly?"

Zhong Weiwei refused to admit it: "Nothing."

Chonghua snorted: "Nothing? Ah Wei, don't pretend. I can guess what you think. Your thoughts have always been complicated. You can dream of me even in your dreams. Now that you have the opportunity, don't you?" It's weird to think about it."

Zhong Weiwei retorted: "I don't know who can dream of me in dreams?"

Before he finished speaking, Chonghua lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said in a low voice: "By the way, I not only dreamed of you, but also dreamed of doing many things with you. Guess what we did?"

He was too enthusiastic, and after only a short time of kissing, Zhong Weiwei was dizzy and his heart beat like a drum.

She struggled to let out a breath, and she refused to admit defeat at all: "It turns out that the one who loves to think wildly is Your Majesty."

"What kind of person are you?"

Chonghua suddenly reached out and touched her skirt, and smiled lowly: "Your body has already betrayed you."

After Zhong Weiwei's embarrassment passed, she was very calm: "I said it earlier, the second senior brother is beautiful, and it is normal for me to have such thoughts when facing a beauty."

He made a lot of trouble, and she opened his hand: "don't do this, aren't you tired? Day and night, it's not good for your health. "

Chonghua smiled, let go of her, and continued to massage her head.

She told him what she was thinking: "Remember, I told you before that the tea leaves have been accumulated for several years, and no one wants them, and some of them were discarded because of improper storage. It's such a pity. We have to be prepared and think of a way to extend the storage time of tea."

Chonghua said in a low voice: "You say that because you are worried that we will still lose this time?"

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "Although I really want to win, this kind of thing is not something that can be won if you want to win. You say you can afford to lose, it's a big deal to fight a war, but I know it's not that simple.

I am very worried, very afraid that because of my own reasons, I will lose this game.It's always good to be more prepared. "

Chonghua said lightly: "I've said it earlier, so you can rest assured, then you can wait with peace of mind. Things in this world are changing, who can tell? You have to have confidence in yourself."

He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he asked her: "Tell me about your thoughts, how to make the tea leaves last longer?"

Zhong Weiwei was excited when he mentioned this: "I noticed something a long time ago, tea is transported from us to other countries, some places are far and dangerous, and it takes a long time to travel on the road.

All the way, eating and sleeping in the open, exposed to the rain and the sun, it is absolutely impossible for the tea to maintain its previous style. If we are here, we must abandon it and not eat it.

But I have never heard of any country where people don't want tea because of this.right? "

Chonghua nodded: "Yes."

Zhong Weiwei's eyes lit up: "So, the year before last, I asked someone to do me a favor, that is, to transport a bag of tea from here to Songgang Country, and then bring it back to me from Songgang Country. Guess, the tea becomes What has it become?"

"What has become?"

"Black, the taste is very unique, but not bad, the locals call it black tea."

"so what?"

"I inquired about it, and I said that when the tea reaches those distant countries, it will basically look like this.

But they still love it, so I thought, why don't we make tea like this ahead of time?In this way, even if the tea leaves are stored for a long time, they are not afraid. "

"Good idea." Chonghua kissed her: "No matter what you say, I will always support you with all my strength. There is only one thing, don't ruin your body."

Zhong Weiwei nodded and promised seriously: "I know."

Chonghua asked her, "Are you finished?"

"It's over." Zhong Weiwei did not finish speaking.

She heard Chonghua whispering in her ear: "Then, let's continue the previous topic. For the first time, I dreamed of you like this."

(End of this chapter)