All the worlds of me and you in quick time travel

"Come here quickly, let aunt take a good look at you." Chongyun pulled Chonghua with tears in his eyes, "When I grow up, I will be as tall as your emperor brother."

"Auntie, why do you have so much emotion." Chonghua frowned lightly, and reached out to wipe Chongyun's tears, "I'm almost weak, I'm not a child anymore."

"Yeah, it's been so fast. When your father had you, he was only at the age of a weak crown. It was a great time." As he spoke, Chongyun became sad again, holding Chonghua's hand and rubbing it over and over again. , His brows were crowed, thinking of the past, he always shed a few tears, especially in front of Chonghua, he cried a lot, as if Chonghua was closer.

Chonghua sighed, touched Chongyun's face, and stretched out his hand to show her, "Auntie, don't cry, look, the makeup is all over, and you're ugly."

Chongyun smiled through tears, and lightly thumped Chonghua, "What are you talking about! You're just talking nonsense, my aunt was the most beautiful person in the entire capital when she was young, and she can charm a group of people without makeup."

Chonghua accepted the punch with a smile, clutching his chest exaggeratedly, "Oh, my heart!"

Chongyun took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears. Seeing Chonghua's actions, he was funny and annoyed, "You, when will you not be so stubborn? Let me tell you, your marriage was only postponed, but not cancelled. Ms. Gao Yang, the two of you are well matched and the most suitable."

"Come on, aunt, I'm still young! Are you in such a hurry to hand me over to another woman?" Chonghua took Chongyun's hand and shook it back and forth, pretending to be coquettish.

"Hmph, let me tell you, it's useless to act like a spoiled child! You, settle down with me early and have a baby, and I'll be at ease." Chongyun stroked Chonghua's hair, speaking earnestly.

"Okay." Chonghua smiled softly. He knew that Chongyun was so anxious to let him leave offspring and urged him to get married because he knew that he would not live long.Yes, everyone knows that Duke Hu's only seedling, Chonghua Changqing, is a medicine pot and won't live long.Therefore, no threats can be made, no waves can be turned, no matter how coquettish or indulgent, there is no big problem, because not only will he not live long, but he is also obedient, especially if it is the words of the elders.Up to now, he has only resisted once, that is, he fled to Huguo Temple, where Huguogong and his wife are buried.

Chongyun was taken aback for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised, "You said it, it's done, don't change it!"

"It won't change, if you agree, it won't change. It's not like my aunt doesn't understand me." Chonghua smiled and agreed, "It's just that, can you wait for me to pass the crown ceremony?" If I can live until then, I married her.

"Okay, okay," Chongyun bit his lip, and was about to cry again, "Okay, I'll listen to you, just accept it."

Looking down at Chonghua's hands, the white and clean nails are well manicured and round, very beautiful.

She squeezed Chonghua's hand and smiled, "Changqing, my aunt has specially kept some phoenix immortals here."

Chonghua retracted his hand, no, he did not retract...

With a bitter face, "Auntie, are you still thinking about it? I am already eighteen, and I will be nineteen in a few months! I can't do this kind of thing anymore."

Chong Yun didn't take it seriously, "What's so big? In my aunt's eyes, you will always be a child."

Tch, just now you said that I am old and want me to get married!

"Auntie, that's all a lie! Don't believe everything, okay?" Chonghua frowned, really helpless.

"Who said that? Look at you. Bao hasn't suffered from illness in the past two years, and he hasn't had a cold. It shows that there are still merits in what others say. I don't care. I'd rather believe it than believe it. Today you must Pack it!" Chong Yun didn't allow any rebuttal at all.

"No, you, if wrapping your nails is useful and can cure diseases, wouldn't those girls all be sick?" Chonghua struggled desperately.

"The masters have said that you have a special physique, so it will work for you! Come, come, my aunt specially left it for you, it is very difficult to keep it! Mother! Bring that thing quickly, I want to give it to the elder in person. Clear the bag!"

"Hey!" The mother's face was full of joy, and what she said was true. Ever since Chongyun was deceived, she said that wrapping her nails can ward off evil spirits and prevent diseases. Years, he was only young, and the years of wearing red nails accounted for one-third of his life, it was crazy.

Then, he will not go out for three or four months in a row, thanks to his fast nail growth, otherwise, hehe, don't meet people, what does a big man look like dyed cardamom?There are only a few people who know about it, for example, Ming Jin, Zhou Feng and others, who regularly laugh at it every year.

I managed to escape to Huguo Temple for a year, and I specially waited until autumn to return. What happened?His aunt told him that she specially used a good method to keep a lump?

I #@%￥&...

Well, that's it, can you still resist?Joke, do you try to resist?What does the Lord Protector do?war.How can his eldest daughter be so bad, one gold, two silver, three copper and four iron, the first one is very delicate, she will give everything, her skill is not built.

Then, Chonghua walked out of the palace with ten grotesquely shaped and tight fingers, so that he could run fast, otherwise, his toenails would not be needed.

"Young master, the mansion in the west of the city has arrived."

Chonghua opened his eyes, it was dangerous, his finger was not lost, if it were lost, he would have nowhere to cry.

Pushing aside the curtain with his elbow, he jumped out of the carriage, "Thanks."

The coachman smiled and rubbed his hands, "Well, young master, look, the money for this car..."

"Oh, I forgot about the car money." Chonghua went to get the purse, but failed to pull it off after several tugging.He couldn't use ten fingers, but he didn't tell anyone when he came back, so he took the carriage, and now he realized how troublesome it was. He really didn't expect Chongyun to be so violent.But yes, even though he was in the Huguo Temple, in fact, his every move, even the cabbage gang that lost a few dollars, was probably known to everyone.It’s understandable to be prepared in advance.

I couldn't use force, and I didn't dare to use force, for fear that the wrapped things would fall off, and I dropped my hands several times. Chonghua was a little embarrassed. Seeing the driver with a stiff smile and a face of 'you're teasing me', he smiled embarrassedly. Laughing, he tentatively said, "Eh, why don't you take it yourself?"

Coachman: Huh?

"This, this," the coachman squeezed the rein, his face blank, "isn't that good?"

"What's the matter~, hurry up," Chonghua leaned sideways, revealing the purse. Fortunately, after staying in Huguo Temple for a year, he knows how to bring money when he goes out. Otherwise, hehe, today would be a bully car.

The coachman was a middle-aged man with a beard. At first glance, he looked like a bandit on the mountain.

The coachman rubbed his hands, then wiped it with the hem of his clothes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stretched it towards Chonghua's waist.

Almost touching it, a hand with well-knit bones stretched out, with a piece of broken silver lying on the palm, and a somewhat magnetic voice came from above, "Are these enough?"

The coachman and Chonghua turned their heads together, and saw Yunzhen standing behind him, dressed in green, with a smile on his mouth, gentle and fragrant, a gentleman like no other.

"Oh, enough, enough enough!" The coachman took the broken silver from Yun Zhen, nodded and bowed, and drove away in the carriage, as if someone was chasing after him, and patted his chest after running a long way, "Forehead drop Damn, it scares me to death, hiss, are young kids so fierce nowadays? That look, tsk tsk tsk, ouch, the heart of the old man~. Isn’t it the reason to pay for the car, it looks like What kind of bad things did you do, the richer you are, the more stingy you are, you don’t even want to pay for the car, ahem, no, I, bah, I, yes, I can’t speak the local language anymore. Drive!”

Chonghua raised his hand, the posture was like a doctor washing his hands and going into the operating room, without touching any of his fingers.

"Oh, thank you."

Yun Zhen rubbed her fingers, glanced over Chong Hua's fingers, and saluted, "Young Lord."

Chonghua raised his eyebrows, "You recognize me?" I don't remember meeting this person.

There seemed to be a thousand words in Yun Zhen's eyes, "I know, the name of the young master is known throughout the capital, and I must recognize it as an official." After a pause, "We met in the palace this morning, you forgot , My name is Yun Zhen, I am the champion of Wen this time, and I am taking the post of Taifu."

"Oh~, Yunzhen, it's you, I'm sorry, I'm a little..." Chonghua smiled awkwardly, it's really a little... Cough, what haha.

Yun Zhen just smiled softly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, "It's okay, I know it all."

"Huh? Know what?" Chonghua was very puzzled by the second half of Yun Zhen's sentence.

"Oh, it's nothing." Knowing that you can't remember people, it will take several days to deliberately remember, let alone like yourself, you must forget in a blink of an eye.At most, you just know that you have seen it before, but you are still not sure about the person and the name. You, you don't take many things to heart.

Yun Ling passed Chonghua's hand again, glanced at it and came back, fixed her eyes on it, and said again, "Young master's hand, is it hurt?"

"Huh?" Chonghua followed Yun Zhen's gaze and smiled slightly, "Oh, this one, look."

Chonghua didn't bother to explain, so he just pulled off a finger for Yunzhen to see.

Chongyun was afraid that the color would not be dyed, so he listened to the swindler and insisted on using the roughest method, so because of the excessive addition of ingredients, the flower juice seeped down, and Chonghua's two fingers and nails were all red, which is also true. It's not red, maybe it's because of Chonghua's nails and skin. After a while, it turns red, and some places even turn black.

The ivory white skin collided with that color, which made Yun Zhen feel pain in his eyes, and the stain was very much like bloodstains.

"Oh, it's been painted so quickly, it seems that the time is about the same." The original intention was to let Yunzhen see, but Chonghua found that the effect was almost the same, so he simply picked them all off.

Both hands were red, with fresh flower juice on them, and the belly of the fingers was even red and black. In some places, the leaves were scratched because the wrapping was not tight, and it flowed into the palms.

In short, using a metaphor that is not like a metaphor is like killing a chicken.

But no one noticed that the pupils of Yun Ling who was next to him shrank, as if remembering something bad.

Bloody fingers, black nails, full of youth, that was the last time Yunzhen saw Yuehua.

In the palace, the nanny took the remaining flowers and plants, and asked for instructions, "Your Majesty, look at these..."

Chongyun stared at those for a long time, then sighed, "Hey, lose it. Be careful, don't let anyone find out."

"Here."

Chongyun took off a wooden hairpin from her head, which did not match her identity.

"Ah Ming, no matter what method I use, I will keep Changqing until the age of the weak crown. It only takes two years, just wait for another two years... When he leaves a child, I will let him see you, no Let him be tortured in this world again, without seeing the sun every year, with the medicine jar as a company. You just pretend that this is an aunt, the last bit of selfishness."