Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 446 Don't Forget About Him
Zhong Weiwei saw that Chonghua and others had climbed to the highest point of Yingzuijian, so he raised his head and waved vigorously at them, put his hands together around his mouth and shouted loudly: "Look here, I am here."

Chonghuahe heard the voice again, looked down, and waved to her.

However, His Majesty the Emperor wanted to maintain his image, so he just waved his hands symbolically twice, only screaming, jumping and screaming, so cute.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhong Weiwei's lips, and he felt that the most beautiful thing in the world was just like this.

Jian Wu stood up tremblingly, and walked into the distance without looking back.

Xiaotang was a little anxious: "She won't be overthinking it, right?"

Zhong Weiwei was confident: "She will figure it out on her own."

Brother Liang disagreed: "What are you talking about with her? Offending her for nothing."

Zhong Weiwei shook his head and said nothing, Chonghua left Jian Wu to take care of her, and she will deal with Jian Wu for a long time in the future, and Jian Wu is very defensive, utilitarian, and hatred.

Now it is because she is useful, so Jian Wu shows his favor to her. If she is useless, Jian Wu can immediately turn against her.

It's just a relationship of mutual use, not someone who is sincerely friendly to her, so why should she bother to please?
Chonghua held his neck again, happily rushed down from the top of the mountain, and then hugged his head tightly again, screaming excitedly.

Zhong Weiwei received them by the side of the road, hugged her neck happily again, chirping and quacking:
"Auntie Wei, Auntie Wei, it's fun, rushing down from the top of the mountain, it's very fun, you let daddy take you to rush down too, daddy is amazing."

"No, I'm dizzy and scared."

Zhong Weiwei laughed, behind her back, she and Chonghua can do whatever they want together, in front of so many people, it's better not to.

Chonghua is young, he has not long since succeeded to the throne, and there are too many constraints, and if he leads her to make such a mess again, I don't know how long he will be scolded.

Chonghua looked at her gently, didn't say much, just shook her hand.

Seeing that the two adults did not cooperate, they were very disappointed.

Tried and tried again and again, but to no avail, sighed twice, and saw the butterflies and dragonflies on the grass in a blink of an eye, and then put all this behind and ran to chase and play.

Chonghua took Zhong Weiwei to sit down in the shade, and said in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

Zhong Weiwei replied with a smile: "I like it very much."

Chonghua put her hand in his palm and rubbed it: "Awei, I have to go tomorrow, you must take good care of her, wait for me to find a prescription, and take you back."

"Okay." Zhong Weiwei agreed wholeheartedly, looking forward to it.

But Chonghua knew that her smile and joy were just to comfort him.

He held Zhong Weiwei's hand tightly: "Are you tired? Let's go back. I'll leave it to them here."

Zhong Weiwei got up obediently: "Then let's go."

Jian Wu came over to see them off, keeping his eyelids down all the time, not daring to raise his eyes, and forced a smile on his face.

Chonghua saw it, and didn't ask any more questions, but said gently, "Thanks for your hard work."

Jian Wu's eye circles were red, and she almost shed tears.

Reluctantly holding back, he knelt down and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, a scholar will die for his confidant. Although the grassroots dare not be called a scholar, they know how to repay their kindness."

These words are quite angry, and they were said deliberately to Zhong Weiwei. Although she, Jian Wu, is after profit, she is not an ungrateful person.

Zhong Weiwei smiled slightly, not paying attention.

Chonghua saw the turbulent undercurrent between the two women, but he didn't care. He liked Zhong Weiwei's current state quite a bit, and he had gradually gained the dignity of a superior.

The shoulders were swaying, Zhong Weiwei's eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep while leaning against the back of the chair.

Chonghua asked people to stop, covered her with a cloak, and carefully adjusted the position of the parasol so that she would not be exposed to the sun.

Just about to call someone up, he ran over again, put a bouquet of wild flowers in Zhong Weiwei's arms, and then whispered in satisfaction: "It's ok."

Chonghua rubbed You You's little head lovingly, thinking that if he and Zhong Wei only had children in the future, they would be so painful to You You.

When Zhong Wei only woke up, it was already evening, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.

Chonghua sat alone in front of the window looking at the book, the light was already very dark, but he didn't ask someone to hold a lamp, but put the book as far as possible to the brightest place, frowning slightly, concentrating on it, his shoulders were broad and reliable, like a mountain like a pine.

Zhong Weiwei stared at him intently, full of joy and admiration.

She didn't light the lamp because she was afraid of affecting her sleep, and she didn't want to be served because she was afraid of disturbing her.

She sat up gently, smelling the faint fragrance of wild flowers beside her pillow.

Looking down, there are a few light blue wild flowers lying there quietly, lovely and fresh, they are the flowers growing on the grass beside Yingzui Stream.

The bouquet is small, with only a few flowers, it should be your heart.

Zhong Weiwei's nose was slightly sour, and she put away the bouquet in a precious and precious way, and gently pressed it into the book beside her, then got up, walked quietly behind Chonghua, and hugged him gently.

Chonghua naturally hugged her back and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Zhong Weiwei put her chin on his shoulder and kissed his cheek: "Well, it's good to see you when I wake up."

Nice to see you when I wake up.

But tomorrow and for a long time, no matter when she wakes up, she won't see him, and he won't see her when he wakes up.

Chonghua was silent for a few breaths, and finally raised the corners of his lips, with a cheerful tone: "Clean up, let's go and see the senior brother together, and I will take you to another place."

Xiaotang led someone in to tidy up Zhong Weiwei, make preparations, and prepare meals.

He came in again, and happily asked Zhong Weiwei: "Did Aunt Wei see the flowers I gave you?"

Zhong Weiwei opened the book and showed it to him: "I want to make it a bookmark and keep it forever."

He lowered his head again, lowered his body, and dexterously slipped into her arms: "I want it too. Auntie Wei is ready to send it to me."

She glanced obediently at Chonghua, "I also want Dad, don't forget him."

Zhong Weiwei couldn't help laughing, what a villain.

After eating dinner happily and quietly, and being led by Aunt Qing to rest again, Zhong Weiwei and Chonghua went to see He Suoyi together.

He Suoyi was asleep, and Li Yaoshi and Yang Shi reported his physical condition: "I didn't eat well, I had a low fever, lethargy, but I took the medicine well, and nothing serious happened."

Chonghua provided the best wound medicine. Excessive blood loss, lethargy, and fever are all normal conditions.

Zhong Weiwei sat in front of He Suoyi's bed until dark, saw that he hadn't woken up, got up and left, and told the servants to take good care of him.

After the sound of footsteps faded away, He Maoyi opened his eyes and stared at the roof of the tent silently, neither sad nor happy.

In fact, just as Zhong Weiwei came in, he woke up, but he didn't dare to confront her.

It was because he was afraid that she would see the unwillingness and anger in his eyes, and even more afraid of seeing her alienation and caution after guessing the truth, and that he would have to leave after he recovered from his injury.

(End of this chapter)