Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 555 The King Has His Eyes On You
Zhong Xinran quietly looked at Chonghua to see how he would answer Mei Xun's question.

If Zhong Weiwei didn't come and then suddenly appeared later, it would be tantamount to slapping Chonghua himself in the face.

If it is said that Zhong Weiwei refuses to show up, it is also embarrassing himself.

The majestic king of a country cannot afford to lose such face.

You know, how many deep feelings become unfamiliar from such trivial things as small as a hair.

Chonghua just said indifferently: "Ah Wei, the older she gets, the more naughty she gets." She didn't answer exactly whether Zhong Weiwei would come or not.

Zhong Xinran was a little disappointed, and showed a tolerant expression of "exactly so".

Sure enough, Mei Xun noticed her immediately, and asked with a smile, "Excuse me?"

Chonghua said: "This is the daughter of my predecessor."

Zhong Xinran quickly put on what she thought was the sweetest and most dignified smile, and nodded slightly: "Mei Si Cha."

"So it's Miss Zhong, I'm sorry." Mei Xun looked her up and down, and said, "I heard that you are also a master of tea ceremony, and you defeated Chen Shaoming this time?"

"It was just a fluke."

Li Shang smiled suddenly: "I heard that Chen Shaoming couldn't think about it and jumped into the river? Judging from the experience of my king meeting him last time, this is really unimaginable. He is not such a person at all."

Zhong Xinran pursed her lips tightly, so is Li Shang threatening her?

Li Shang glanced at her lightly, smiling brightly, but Zhong Xinran's heartbeat almost stopped, and she couldn't help hiding behind Chonghua.

Chonghua became a little impatient, and frowned: "Indeed, Chen Shaoming is not such a person, it was an accident."

Li Shang asked: "Then what should we do? If the master Zhong doesn't come, Chen Shaoming is sick, and the number of great tea masters in your country is not enough..."

Chonghua raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "Don't worry about it, the prince. I am rich in land and resources, and there are many talents. If you just grab someone, you also know how to tea."

Li Shang still wanted to say a few more words, but he already looked up at the sky: "It's not early, everyone has come from a long way, and you are also tired, why don't you rest earlier."

After saying that, he got up and went in, leaving all the people in the hall behind.

Everyone looked at each other.

No one thought that Chonghua would do such an impolite thing.

Zhong Xinran laughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty still has important matters."

Li Shang met her eyes and gave her a "you know, I know" look.

Zhong Xinran was afraid that others would find out, so she quickly lowered her head and put on a gentle appearance.

Chen Junqing, Honglu Siqing and others were busy coaxing away the Dongling people, and Zhong Xinran dared to go to Chonghua, but was told that Chonghua had already left the palace.

But at this time, it was only a stick of incense before Chonghua left Dongling people behind.

Really can't wait.

Zhong Xinran restrained his expression, put on a dignified and gentle appearance, and went out of the palace to return home.

Changchun Garden, within a cloister.

Zhong Weiwei sat at the table, silently looking at the man opposite.

The man was in his early twenties, dressed in Tsing Yi, with fair skin, fierce eyes, and a sharp knife in his hand: "Master Zhong, you are so bold, you dare to come here."

Zhong Weiwei said indifferently: "This is the imperial city of Li Kingdom, why didn't I dare to come? On the contrary, you dare to commit murder in our imperial city of Li Kingdom, aren't you afraid of death without a place to die?"

The man chuckled and said, "To tell you the truth, I never thought of going back alive before I came. After all, you are the emperor's woman, so you are not that easy to mess with."

One of her weaknesses is Zhong Mao, the other party is obviously aware of this, so it is useless to say more, Zhong Weiwei is straightforward: "What do you want?"

The man said: "I want you to leave the capital and not to participate in this tea fighting meeting."

She had waited for so long and finally got to the tea fighting meeting, but he actually asked her to leave.

Zhong Weiwei wanted to laugh, and said in a deep voice, "Tell your master to get out!"

The man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pointed the knife at Zhong Weiwei: "Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Zhong Weiwei said indifferently: "If I die, the entire Dongling Mission will never leave the capital of Li Kingdom alive."

"What's the matter? It's life or death." Li Shang hurried in, waved the man back, and sat down in front of Zhong Weiwei with a smile: "Some things have been delayed, and the reception is not good, please don't take offense. Master Zhong , stay safe."

Zhong Weiwei leaned back: "I have recovered, but the county prince seems to be getting sicker."

Li Shang smiled and said: "You have piercing eyes, and you can tell that this king is getting worse. However, this king's illness is extraordinary. After so many years, this king has grown so big, it is the first time someone has let this king eat so much. Big loss. So..."

He smiled, and said in a deep voice: "This king has taken a fancy to you, and you are the only one who can make the antidote."

The slender translucent fingertips touched Zhong Weiwei's cheek: "In order to have this day, this king spent a lot of money, looking for Lingdi everywhere, and finally found it."

Zhong Weiwei slapped his hand away in disgust: "Please respect yourself. Just tell me what you want."

Li Shangdao: "Please drink tea."

After the words were finished, the Ruhua maid brought all kinds of tea sets up, and Li Shang knelt aside, washed the cups himself, and slowly ground the tea and waited for the soup.

Zhong Weiwei was very anxious, but he could only watch him move around slowly.

Finally, a cup of tea is made, and the broth is delicate and moderate, which is exactly the means of a master.Li Shang smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Zhong Weiwei: "If you drink this cup of tea, I will let Brother Ling go."

Zhong Weiwei sneered: "You think I'm a fool?"

"Of course you are not, I was almost killed by you." Li Shang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and half-closed his eyes: "Good tea. This is the top tea in Dongling this year, made by Mei Sicha himself Don't you really want to taste a little bit?"

Zhong Weiwei got up and left.

Li Shang whispered behind her: "A Wei, brother Ling is in my hands, life and death are only in my mind. If you don't believe me, you will receive the letter immediately."

He reported Zhong Miao's various characteristics, petty temper, and even a mole on Zhong Miao's waist in a series of reports.

"As long as you are willing, you can find out all these through other channels." Zhong Weiwei continued to go out.

"If you don't believe me, why come here? What we are comparing is patience and courage." Li Shangqing cleared his throat and imitated the voice of a child: "Sister, why did Daddy beat me? I just broke a It’s just a bowl. Sister, I’m not going to survive, so leave me alone and run away. Sister, something in the muddy pond is grabbing my foot and dragging it down...is it a water ghost?”

Zhong Weiwei was completely dumbfounded, this is what Zhong Mao said when he was young.

Li Shang smiled gently: "In the past, I despised you so that you could take advantage of it. This time, I should let you know what the real me is."

He walked behind Zhong Weiwei, approached her intimately, and held her hand: "From now on, you should be very clear about what to do, right? You must be obedient and sensible..."

The door was kicked open suddenly, at the same time, a hand grabbed Li Shang's arm and threw him to the ground.

Standing at the door, Chonghua cast a contemptuous glance at Li Shang, then at Zhong Weiwei coldly, then turned and left.

　I'm too tired, let's go to Jiang Zi, good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)