Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 326 You You's Mother (6)

Zhong Weiwei fell into a drowsy sleep, suddenly felt cold, the quilt was lifted, and Chonghua's angry voice sounded at the same time:

"Zhong Weiwei, are you tired of living a good life and start to have convulsions again?"

Zhong Weiwei opened his eyes tiredly, and looked at Chonghua weakly.

There are thousands of words to say, but they all came to her mouth but she couldn't say a word, she looked at him silently, without saying a word.

In Zhonghua's eyes, this is the appearance of not eating oil and salt, and not eating soft and hard.

Looking at her face again, she was really lacking energy, and his anger was suddenly vented completely.

He sat down by the bed and whispered, "Don't make trouble."

Zhong Weiwei wanted to throw herself into his arms and tell him all the worries and pains these days, but she knew she couldn't.

Chonghua is not only her lover, her senior brother, and her majesty, he is also the monarch of Li State, the king of Zhongxing who is responsible for the prosperity and decline of a country.

She didn't want to be his weakness, and she didn't want him to see her miserable appearance when she was dying.

I don't even want to be lingering on the sick bed before I die, emaciated, ugly, unable to walk, unable to take care of myself, and even relying on others for the convenience of excretion.

I would rather he hate her, I would rather he thought she was finding fault, supported by hatred, although sad, but still hopeful, because he wanted revenge.

If one sees her dying in front of him, a desperate person is truly hopeless.

Zhong Weiwei forced himself to lie still, and the tone he forced himself to say was indifferent and arrogant: "Whether I am messing around, Your Majesty knows it well."

Chonghua frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Weiwei said: "I've been thinking about it these days, but I still want to know who Youyou's biological mother is."

Chonghua became angry: "What the hell are you doing? Did you hear someone tell you something? We agreed not to mention it."

Zhong Weiwei snorted coldly: "You also said that as long as I am happy, I can keep the senior brother in the capital. I don't know who sent someone to watch him, and I have to play tricks when I make a dress, lest others don't know your status and power, and take money. Is it fun to hit people?"

It's for the coir raincoat again!
Chonghua was trembling with anger. When he made clothes for He Rongyi, he did play tricks, but it was only to disgust He Rongyi. He Rongyi did no less similar things than him.

Why didn't Zhong Weiwei see it?Just saw him deal with He Rongyi?

Sending people to watch He Maoyi and Zhong Mao is more for Zhong Mao, okay?
He was worried that someone would be unfavorable to Zhong Miao, so he specially recruited the thirteen guards to stare there. In fact, he didn't pay much attention to He Maoyi, and the focus was on protecting Zhong Miao.

Now it turned out to be his crime.

Chonghua is willing to explain a few words when he is happy, and lazy to explain when he is not happy. He will only be more angry when he is wronged, and said angrily: "Since you think so, then let it be like this."

It was already late at this time, and the lights in the house had not yet been lit, and a few rays of skylight penetrated through the window, half of Chonghua's face was in the bright place, and the other half was in the dark place, as clear as a silhouette.

Zhong Weiwei clearly saw his pretty lips trembling slightly, obviously very angry.

After all, it had been too long since they had quarreled, so he couldn't bear to quarrel, and became so angry.

Zhong Weiwei originally wanted to add fuel to the fire and say a few words, taking the opportunity to make things worse.

But seeing Chonghua like this, I couldn't bear it in the end, and couldn't speak anymore, so I simply turned over, turned my back to Chonghua, and said nothing.

Chonghua sat silently for a while, tried to push her several times, and pulled her up to explain clearly, but his reason was still there, and he knew that he couldn't make trouble anymore, so he got up angrily and walked out, smashing the door of the palace when he left. The mountain rings.

Zhong Weiwei was shocked by the loud noise and his heart jumped wildly, tears flowed all over his face.

Chonghua's roar came from the door, and some palace servant who didn't have long eyes just bumped into his knife edge.

The voices of the palace people begging for mercy, Chonghua's angry and cursing voices, Zhao Hongtu's and Aunt Qian's trembling voices of persuasion, all reached Zhong Weiwei's ears.

She pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and retreated into the bed little by little, wishing she could fall asleep again, sleep like a dream, and never have to worry about these things again.

Chonghua did not return all night, and Zhong Weiwei stayed up all night.

At dawn, Xiaotang ran in to see her, and whispered: "The eldest son of the emperor has woken up and wants to come and sleep with you." Peeping at her face: "Do you want to?"

Zhong Weiwei said: "Is there anything you don't want?"

Although she made a fuss about who Youyou's biological mother was, she didn't hate Youyou because of it, and wanted to do something to Youyou.

If she acts like you are related, you will always feel sad and guilty in the future, right?That's not what she wanted.

Xiaotang breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, Qingying immediately sent him back in again.

Wearing only her underwear again, she slipped into Zhong Weiwei's arms, lay down close to her, and whispered in a remedial way: "Auntie Wei, I miss you."

"I want to, too." Zhong Weiwei answered him.

Her small body was warm and soft, with the unique smell of a child, she unknowingly relaxed, her already exhausted spirit couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep again leaning against her.

He didn't dare to move again, opened his eyes and stared at the top of the tent for a while, then fell asleep with Zhong Weiwei.

In his sleep, he saw a woman in white walking towards him again, lowered her head and kissed his forehead lightly, hugged him tenderly, called him baby, sweetheart, said sorry, and said she was his mother.

He looked at the woman full of expectation and joy, and finally saw her face clearly. It was Zhong Xinran, the aunt who had only met a few times.

Waking up again, my little heart was full of heavy thoughts.

Why does he keep having such dreams?Shigu, is it really his mother?

is that true?Then why doesn't father recognize my aunt?
Is it because you don't want to make Auntie Wei sad?
Although I long for Auntie, I don't want Aunt Wei to be sad.

He decided not to mention it anymore and kept it to himself.

At noon, Zhong Weiwei woke up, and woke up early again, sat on the sidelines and stared at her, and smiled flatteringly at her when she saw her wake up: "Auntie Wei, are you hungry?"

Zhong Weiwei smiled sweetly: "Hungry, are you hungry again?"

He carefully observed her expression again, and seeing that she didn't look bored at all, he happily rushed over and hugged her, and said loudly: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

Zhong Weiwei got up and asked someone to bring food over. She still only ate half a bowl of porridge, and ate a little meat. It took a long time to endure the nausea.

After that, she didn't go out again, and she was raised in the house with peace of mind, accumulating energy.

Chonghua came back twice, the first time she pretended to leave something in the house, came back and rummaged around to test her reaction.

(End of this chapter)