Chongfei Manual

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Chapter 163

When Wei Weihuai was pregnant for more than four months, her stomach began to appear slightly, and it rose day by day, like a slowly ripe watermelon. The biggest fun of Wei Wei every day is to stand in front of the red mirror of the four birds of the red sandalwood, look at his stomach and watch it grow up little by little. The only thing that is in the ointment is her increasingly sleek body.

It is also that Zhao Wei has the ability to change her way to bring her delicious food from the outside. Today is a brewed duck, tomorrow is a creamy pineapple roll, or a white jade hoof, a Sydney stewed milk, only Wei Wei does not want If you eat it, there is no Zhao Wei can't get it. So down, the cheeks that Wei Wei disappeared in the past, soon grew back.

Wei Wei bowed his head and licked his bulging waist. Although she was still slender, it was very incomprehensible for the girl who was perfect for her. She couldn't help but think of Liang Yurong's big belly when she was pregnant. At that time, don't mention the waist, and even his toes can't be seen. When she thinks she will become like that, she is a bit awkward and a little scared.

Zhao Wei saw her standing in front of the mirror for a long while, motionless, holding a small mouth and wondering what she was thinking. She put down her hand and smiled and said: "See what it looks like?"

Wei Wei walked back to the rosewood chair next to Rosewood and stopped in front of Zhao Wei. He asked, "I am fat?"

Zhao Xiao chuckled and shook his head.

Wei Wei does not believe that he must be his own. She took Zhao's hand on her waist and said: "My waist is getting thicker."

Zhao Hao touched up and down with a hand, where is thick, or as before, as fine as a grip. Only the front of the lower abdomen bulges in a curve, small, not obvious. Zhao Wei comforted his little girl: "Our son is in your stomach. If you don't grow up, how will you be born in the future?"

Wei Wei thought for a moment and thought that he was justified, and his mood gradually calmed down. Just thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong. She looked at Zhao Weidao: "How do you know that you are a son? If it is not." She was annoyed and asked: "Do you only like your son, do you like your daughter? I am born with a daughter, don't you hurt her?"

There was nothing wrong with the eight characters, she was nervous first. Zhao Wei took her finger accused of accusation and smiled: "Who said that I don't like it? Auntie, you know that I want to be a daughter than anyone else."

Zhao Wei likes girls, and it is exactly the girl who likes Wei Yusheng. He once thought that if Wei Wei and his daughter were a milk doll with a lovely jade and powder. It is best to be exactly the same as Wei Wei. When he goes home every day, he can see Wei Wei holding a small aunt sitting on the beautiful couch, oh yeah, learning the language, such a day, as long as I think it will be satisfied.

Wei Wei deliberately picked the thorn in his words. "If you are a son, you don't like it?"

This is to say that there are many more mistakes. Zhao Wei smiled and chose not to answer.

Wei Wei also felt that he was somewhat unreasonable and would not discuss this issue with him. Anyway, once the time has come, it is a man or a woman who knows it. Whether she is a boy or a girl, she likes it. After all, it is a piece of meat on her body. No mother does not like her own child.

*

When the fall is over, it enters the winter, and the weather is getting colder every day.

This day is the birthday of the Emperor Chongzhen, and a birthday banquet was held in the palace. Because the Emperor Chongzhen demanded that everything be simplified, so that there was no big office, only a few high-ranking officials were invited to accompany the emperor to celebrate the birthday in the Linde Hall.

Zhao Wei and Wei Wei are also going to go. Zhao Wei made people from the field to find a gold-filled Haige Double Dragon Shouxing Gong Jewelry Pot, which was given to the Chongzhen Emperor as a birthday gift. On the birthday banquet, the ministers greeted the emperor of Chongzhen and shouted the words of life. The remaining voice hovered above the Linde Hall for a long time.

Wei Wei sat next to Zhao Wei, opposite to the five emperors Zhao Wei and the emperor Gao Gaoer. A while ago, the Emperor Chongzhen solved Zhao’s ban and allowed him to come forward to see the birthday party. On the surface, it is forgiving the five emperors. In fact, the emperor did not arrange any government affairs for Zhao, and he meant to be cold. Even today's birthday banquet, when the Five Emperors and the Five Emperors went up to celebrate the birthday, there was not much happiness on the face of Chongzhen Emperor.

Gao Weier had just given birth to a son two months ago. Perhaps it was because of the forbidden foot for a while. He did not adjust his body. After he had finished the child, he was cold again. Distinguished with Wei Wei's general age, he was actually a few years older than Wei Wei. Wei Wei looked at Gao Xiaoer, and his heart secretly decided that in the future, if he had finished his child, he would have to raise his body and restore his body shape. He could not become like a sorghum child.

Gao Yaner turned his head and looked at Wei Wei without warning.

Wei Wei slightly stunned, and immediately smiled as usual, and said hello.

But Gao Yaoer was not as enthusiastic about her as she used to be. She only looked at her and then she looked away silently. I must have known the reason why Zhao Wei was forbidden. When faced with Wei Wei, it was not as easy and smooth as before.

Wei Wei did not care much. On the left hand side is the Nine Emperor and the Nine Emperors. The Nine Emperor is the daughter of Shangshu, named Sun Rongzhen. She is a lively and delicate girl. When she is seated, she sings Wei Wei with a "two emperors" called Zhao. The time is also generous. Wei Wei returned with a smile. Zhao Wei and Zhao Wei occasionally talked one or two sentences. She did nothing, waited for the songs and dances, and went to the banquet, then she looked down at a plate of sweet and sour shrimp in front of her.

Wei Wei ate two, and it was too much trouble to strip it, so he wiped his hands and did not eat.

She took the time to glance at the two emperors above. Chen Huang’s back seat was sitting next to the emperor of Chongzhen, with a smile on his lips and a full manner. The Emperor Chongzhen had the desire to ease the relationship between the two, and ordered the person to pour the wine into the glass cup in front of Chen Huang. Chen Huang refused: "Thank you, you can't drink."

The emperor was wrong and asked incredulously: "I remember you used to be drinking..." In the military camp, Chen Ruyi’s temper was informal, and occasionally he gathered with the soldiers to celebrate, not what she said. Can't drink alcohol.

Queen Chen squinted her eyes and said, "The stomach is not good. Ten years ago, the doctors advised that they would drink less alcohol."

The Emperor Chongzhen was even more shocked. If it was as she said, then when she held a banquet in the past few years, she was forced to accompany her to be a courtier? She never said it to herself. Then she returned to the Zhaoyang Temple, but a person silently endured the pain?

Emperor Chongzhen seized the hand of Queen Chen, and refused to see it. It was under the eyes of the public. The soft and intestines whispered: "Late, these years are not good for you. Can you forgive me once? Defiance for you..."

Queen Chen quietly took a hand and looked at the Baiguan Road below: "The birthday banquet is still not scattered, and it is not rude."

The Chongzhen emperor seemed to be hitting the cotton with a punch, but he was helpless.

His late night will not forgive him. The emperor's heart was empty, and it seemed that he had been smashed with a knife and went to a piece of meat. Without dripping, even drinking could not alleviate this pain.

*

When Wei Wei returned to God, he saw a few peeled sweet and sour shrimps in the plate of peony in the white glaze. She turned her head in amazement. She saw that Zhao Wei was slowly peeling the shrimp for her. After peeling it off, she put it in the dish and hooked her mouth. She asked without squinting: "What?"

Wei Wei’s lips twitched and moved: “How do you know that I want to eat shrimp?”

Zhao Wei looked at her with a slight look. Feng Feng smiled. "What do you have, I don't know?"

Wei Wei opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

After a while, Zhao Wei peeled off the half-dish sweet and sour shrimp, wiped his hand with a sweat towel, and pushed the dish to her. "Eat." She only knew what she wanted to eat, but she stripped two or three. In the future, if you are in trouble, you will not eat it, but the eyes will sweep the shrimp from time to time.

On the side of the nine emperors, they saw the envious look, and then glanced at the nine emperors Zhao Wei, and clearly read "Look at people and see you again."

The Nine Emperor touched his nose helplessly, and put a chopsticks and braised pork in the dish of Sun Rongzhen. "You love this, eat it."

Sun Rong glanced at him, knowing that this occasion was not suitable for her to make a temper, but he did not swear with Zhao Wei, and ate the piece of braised pork.

Wei Wei still occasionally had morning vomiting. Xu was sitting in the Linde Hall for a long time. The voice in his ear was too noisy. Her stomach was nausea, and Jin Hao and Chen Huang asked for a cry, and they frowned and quit. Linde Hall. Outside the temple, Wei Wei helped the lacquered golden dragon column to suffocate the water, and all the things he had eaten spit out, and the belly was hollow and uncomfortable.

Wei Wei’s eyes were red, and it’s hard to slow down. Zhao took out the sweat towel and wiped her mouth. “If it’s not comfortable, let’s go home.”

Wei Wei took over the tea bowl handed by Jin Hao and licked his mouth. He snuggled in Zhao Yu’s arms and nodded slightly.

Zhao Wei ordered Zhu Xi to prepare the carriage, and he went back to the temple to say goodbye to the Emperor Chongzhen and Chen Huang. Wei Wei waited outside the hall and was waiting to go out. He suddenly saw someone coming across from the gallery. The octagonal lanterns were hung in the gallery, and the lights were dim. Wei Wei saw the other side wearing a lotus-colored embroidered treasure chest pattern, and the embroidered gold butterfly pattern skirt flew with her footsteps. It turned out to be Gao Qingyang.

Gao Qingyang walked to Wei Wei's side and stagnate. He quickly recovered the expression of Fang Cai, and worshipped Wei Wei. "I have seen Wang Hao."

Although she performed very naturally, Wei Wei still saw the anger in her eyes. Wei Wei smiled back and said, "How come the girl is out?"

Gao Qingyang licked her lips and barely smiled. "When I saw the temple, it was too stuffy, I wanted to go out and go back."

Wei Wei did not ask much, only a few words of politeness, let her go in.

Shortly after Gao Qingyang left, Wei Changhong came up from the gallery with the Tibetan blue persimmon plaid robes. Seeing Wei Wei standing alone here, could not help but frown and asked: "Auntie, how can you only be alone? ?"<!--over-->