Chongfei Manual

Chapter 47:

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Zhao Wei took back the line of sight, leaned over, and hung the turquoise waistband on her waist, and did not mind bending over for her in front of everyone.

Wei Wei was shocked and subconsciously retreated: "What does Jing Wang's brother do?"

His voice is very low, with a man's calm temperament: "Don't move, this is the gift I chose for you in Binzhou." After hanging up, he stood up and asked: "Like?"

Wei Wei took a look at the palm of his hand and found out that it was a little squirrel eating pine cones. He asked in confusion: "Why send me this?"

He bent his lips but did not explain.

Wei Wei looked around and thought it was quite cute, because I didn't know that he sent this because it was very similar to her, so he thanked him sweetly. At the end, I finally thought about it and asked: "I heard that Jing Wang’s brother returned to Beijing yesterday. Are you coming to see the Queen Mother?"

He didn't speak, and he slowly turned his head.

He did go to the Zhaoyang Temple to see the Queen of Chen, but this time it was not because of this. As for who it is, there is no need to say it to let her know that he does not want to scare her.

The turquoise squirrel waist is pressed against her Sakura Palace brocade skirt, and the skirt is gently raised with the wind, revealing the toe of a pair of sand blue sheepskin shoes below, small, looming with her movement. Zhao Yiyi can see it, his eyes are unpredictable, no longer look at the shoes, but look at the pretty face of the little girl, licking his lips: "Why don't you ask me where I went in the past two years? What did you do?" ?"

Wei Wei saw that he did not leave, thinking that he might have finished his work, and he went out with his own house, and there was no doubt. Walking on the small intestine path of Qingshipu, she found that this road is not the road that she often walks. This road is narrow and sturdy. One person is still lenient. When two people are walking, they have to shoulder their shoulders. She is not high enough, her shoulders can only touch Zhao Wei's arm, she wants to go back one step, but Zhao Wei is looking at her, let her go into a dilemma. She had to continue walking with him side by side, shrinking her shoulders. "I didn't tell me anything when I was walking. I knew it from the glass. You have been walking for two months. I know you are going. Binzhou, where the Yellow River breaks down, the people suffer, you have to manage the flood."

There are two roads in front of the Qing Palace, one is the road she used to walk in, and the other is this secluded path. This road only the Queen Chen and the palace girl occasionally walk, maybe Zhao Wei and the Queen Empress walked this way, used to it... Her mind was cranky.

Zhao Yan’s eyes showed a trace of smile, and the little girl’s sly eyes turned around, and people didn’t know what she was thinking. He was quiet and flattered, and continued: "When I went, I thought I could come back in three or four months. It was not worth mentioning. I didn't expect it to be two years before I went back to Beijing yesterday." Step forward, with her pace, casually together: "Yesterday is the Shangyuan Festival, how did you live?"

Wei Wei's lips rose slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes. "I went to the street to see the lanterns. The street was very lively and there were many people."

He sighed, "Who are you going with?"

Wei Wei didn't have anything to hide. He told him in full: "With Chang Hong, Wei Zheng..." He said, "And Song Hui brother."

He stopped, and the black and white eyes fixedly looked at her and did not speak. Those eyes can hide too much emotion, and Wei Wei did not come to see it. He stepped back halfway: "What about Big Brother?"

He looked away and smiled and said: "I have been on horseback."

This is not a fake. When there are still three or five days left in Shengjing City, he has to change four or five horses every day. He has been rushing all the way, but unfortunately he has not caught up. When he was bumping on horseback, she was walking around the city with other men, guessing riddles, and thinking about being a bit irritating.

Wei Wei didn't know his thoughts, only he felt a little pitiful. In the past two years, he should have been bad in Binzhou. I heard that there was a plague spread and hundreds of people died. Don’t look at him now, it’s definitely suffering a lot. Now she can't even go to the Yuan Festival. She has a soft heart. She grabs his embroidered gold moiré sleeves: "I just gave a few river lanterns to the glass, and there are two left. Big brother should not follow me. Put it together?"

Zhao Wei’s feet are full of surprises.

She licked her lips and thought that he didn't know, and patiently explained: "The river lantern can make a wish, do you have any wishes?"

He smiled and finally realized that the little girl was changing her way to comfort him, looking at her eyes and slowly saying: "Yes."

*

At this time, even if Wei Hao was anxious to go home to prepare the rose of the season, he could only temporarily put it aside.

She and Zhao Wei came to the Taiji Lake, at this time in the early spring, the ice on the lake has melted. It was still a little cold. As soon as she approached, there was a cool breeze on the screen, and she was so cold that she sneezed.

When Zhao Wei saw it, he took off his azure silk squirrel and put it on her.

She refused quickly and took it off to return it to him. I don’t want to say that men and women are different. It’s just that people can see her wearing the clothes of Jing Wang. She can’t tell me... but Zhao Wei is holding her hand on her shoulder. His palm is broad and powerful, with no rejection. When oppressed, she had no room for rebellion in a flash. She could only slap on her face and asked with less peace of mind: "Isn't the big brother cold? You wear less."

He laughed and told her: "I am a man."

Wei Wei screamed and no longer disputed this issue with him. I looked around. At this time, there were no other people in the liquid pool. The weather was too cold. Everyone was not willing to come to the lake. Only two of them had a leisurely and elegant way to put the river lanterns.

Wei Wei took two lanterns from Jin Hao and unfolded them. One handed it to Zhao Wei and the other left in his own hands. Explain to him: "You ignite the wick inside with a fire, put it on the lake, make a wish, if the river is far away, the wish can be realized."

She did not believe this, she was cheating on the ignorant little girl, she had already passed that age. Yesterday, I went to the street with Chang Hong. Wei Zheng proposed to go to the river lantern. She didn't go. In the end, Wei Zheng was defeated, and her eyes were cold and like ice.

Wei Wei did not expect to reject Wei Zheng yesterday. He proposed to put the river lantern on his own. The world is really impermanent.

Zhao Wei took the river lamp and took the fire in her hand to ignite the middle wick. The wick ignited the faint light, swaying and swaying, and suddenly disappeared in the cold wind.

After Wei Zheng had finished his own river lamp, he turned to look at where he was still standing, and asked: "How come Jing Wang’s brother is not here?"

He stepped forward and squatted on the edge of the lake, learning how she would put the river lantern into the water. Just about to let go, Wei Wei suddenly interrupted him and said: "It’s not like this, so after a while, the light sinks into the water."

He squinted his lips slightly, and the mellow and pleasant voice didn't ask: "How should I put it?"

Wei Wei taught him how to put it, but he couldn't learn how to learn it. He saw a candle in the river lamp burned out. She had to go forward and personally support his hand and teach him hand-to-hand. The two hands were stacked together, and she pushed gently, and the river light slowly drifted forward. "Like this, gently put..."

Zhao Wei’s eyes did not look at the lanterns, but fell on her and his hands. Her hands were white and small, and they were put together with his hands, forming a clear difference. The little hand was soft, and the palm of his hand was warmed with warmth and passed through his back to his body, spreading to his heart. His fingers moved and he couldn't help but want to hold her back.

Fortunately, she left first, and the hand was retracted into the sleeve, as if she did not realize what she had just done, looking at the lake, and the sights gradually drifted away with the two river lights. After half a sigh, he smiled and asked him: "What wishes did Jing Wang’s brother have just made?"

Zhao Xiao smiled, and there was still her residual temperature on the back of her hand, which made people linger. He said: "The country is peaceful, and the mountains and rivers are stable."

In fact, when the river lantern was put down, he didn't think about anything. It was her delicate face, and she thought that everything was superfluous. However, these eight words are not fake, it is indeed his ultimate ambition. If you really want to pursue it, you should add a condition in front of it - under his governance.

Wei Wei did not answer. If he wants to fight, he is completely okay to be an emperor. He just doesn't know why, is he willing to be a regent in his life? At that time, he took control of the political affairs. Zhao’s right was overhead, and he was completely placed by him. He was played in the applause. He could completely replace Zhao Wei’s boarding on Dabao. Why didn’t he do it? Or did he actually do this later, but she did not wait that day?

It is not impossible, who told her to die too early.

*

When he came to the palace, Wei Wei stood in front of the carriage and prepared to bid farewell to Zhao Yu and return to the British government.

Zhu Xi brought in a jujube high-headed horse. Zhao Wei turned over the horse and held the reins. He smiled and said to her: "Go, the king will send you back."

She subconsciously refused: "I can go back by myself. Big brother has his own business, don't worry about me."

He bowed his head and stared at her for a moment, her eyes falling on the Chinese car behind her. "This carriage is the Jingwang House. Today, Liuli said that I would invite you to the palace. I will let you pick you up."

Wei Wei finally realized that it was no wonder that she was puzzled when she went out. In the past, Zhao Ruoli had such a thoughtful mind. It turned out to be his idea. Since the carriage is his, it is not very okay to refuse. She has to say thank you again, and she is sitting in the carriage.

When I thought about it and felt that something was wrong, how did he know that she was in the palace today? Also specially pick people up?

Just now she walked out of the Qing Palace, he stood at the door, and at first glance it was waiting for someone to look at her. Is waiting for her? He waited for her, just to give her this squirrel waistband? Wei Wei bowed his head and played with the turquoise little squirrel. The more he saw it, the more familiar he was. Have you seen it before?

The carriage slowly traveled on the streets of Shengjing City. The curtains were occasionally blown by the wind, revealing a corner and you can see the characters next to them.

Zhao Wei rode on the carriage, watching the front, the black scorpion deep, the eyebrows Yingting. His body is tall and straight, not the kind of Confucianism, but the polished shoulders are wide and wide. Looking at it, he seemed to be aware of her sight. Looking into the carriage, there was a faint smile in his eyes. It seems that she is watching him, but he is happy to be peeked.

Wei Wei’s face was condensed and slightly uncomfortable. Fortunately, the curtain fell at this time, blocking his sight and letting her breathe a sigh of relief.

Not long after the carriage stopped at the gate of the British government, she stepped on the pedal and drove down the carriage. Zhao Wei dismissed the horse and came to her: "Go back."

She nodded and took off her coat and gave it to him. Both smiled. "Thank you, Jing Wang."

He bent his lips and endured all the way. He still couldn't hold back. He raised his hand and touched her little red dragonfly, and snorted softly: "Why don't you leave Liu Haier?"

Her forehead hair was all smashed last year. The four aunts said that she grew up, and Liu Haier looked childish. Her forehead was smooth, and after Liu Haier was absent, she revealed the red dragonfly in the middle of her eyebrows, such as the finishing touch. Although Zhao Wei feels good-looking, but since then, he can not only see it alone, but other men will see it.

Wei Weiyan: "Is it not good?"

He smiled and said: "Good-looking."

That's it, just look good. Wei Wei saw that he did not leave, but when he had other things, but after waiting for a while he did not say anything, he said: "If Jing Wang’s brother is fine, I will go back..."

He called her: "Auntie."

Wei Wei stopped and didn't understand what it was.

"When you went to the street last night, met Li Wei?"

Wei Wei opened a small mouth and did not understand how he knew it.

Who knows his next sentence is even more surprised.

He looked at her, his eyes were very focused, and he was smiling in his eyes, but he could give him a feeling that he was actually very upset. "He hugged you."

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