long head song

Seeing that Chen Wangzhi was staring at the raccoon closely, Yu Wenche didn't have the usual look of disgust, and thought, the raccoon is really cute, he will like it if he looks at it more.She couldn't help but smiled and said, "The nanny told me that the baby was always fussy and quiet for the first month of his life. But Li Nu has a good temperament, even when he is awake, he seldom cries. Although he is so small, he can He eats a lot, and needs to be fed every two hours. Although he is only full moon, he can tell that he has grown a lot. Look at his hands? He is very strong at such a young age, and he will not let go " As he spoke, he tentatively moved the baby forward, "Do you want to hug him?"

Chen Wangzhi turned his face slowly, and said in a low voice, "You said that you would let me out of the palace after one or two months. Now that the one-month period is over, when will you make an order?"

Yu Wenche's enthusiasm suddenly vanished, "You...you want to leave?"

Chen Wangzhi lowered his eyes, "Not bad."

Yu Wenche carried Li Nu back into his arms, "It's only been a month until today, do you really want to go out of the palace that much?"

Chen Wangzhi remained silent, Yu Wenche sighed, and said, "Forget it, I know you want to leave. Don't worry," he stood up with a wry smile, "Of course I will let you go. Since I promised you, I will never break my promise." It's just that it has been snowing heavily recently, and it's extremely cold and damp. You are weak, so it's better to stay here for a few more days. No matter how nice the outside is, it's not as good as the Longevity Palace." Suddenly the swaddle in his arms moved, and Li Nu opened his eyes, The small mouth was slightly opened, and his tongue licked his lips, "The raccoon slave is hungry." Yu Wenche smiled wryly, "Are you really not going to hug him?"

Chen Wangzhi said coldly, "It has nothing to do with me."

Yu Wenche nodded, "Okay, it has nothing to do with you." He strode away.Chen Wangzhi's tense spirit finally relaxed, and he fell back tiredly, closed his eyes, and all he could think of was Li Nu's curly hair.Yu Wenche is cool, with high nose, deep eyes, and curly hair. Gao Ping used to tease him as a "curly dog".He gritted his teeth and shrunk his body into a ball. After an unknown amount of time, he heard the faint sound of music again, which made people even more disturbed.

Chen Wangzhi remembered that dream.The dream is vivid, he is still the stupid appearance after amnesia, docile and deceitful, seeing Yu Wenche, his love is beyond words, he likes what he likes, and worries about what he worries about.Once Yu Wenche was unhappy, he would be frightened, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling.Happiness, sadness, entanglement, pain... All kinds of emotions are caused by Yu Wenche.Thinking of this, Chen Wangzhi felt ashamed and angry at the same time. He was a warrior, and he was always known as iron and blood. Even if he lost his memory, he shouldn't be so shameless and beg for mercy from the barbarians.The more I thought about it, the more resentful I was, and I almost shed tears.And I also thought of Yu Wenche's so-called "I will raise it for a few days", which is just an excuse for delaying time.Yu Wenche brought the raccoon slave over again and again, obviously intending to use this child as bait.Most people in the world always naturally have feelings for their own flesh and blood.Yu Wenche's move is intended to be soft.After all, after he left the palace, there must always be an explanation for the whereabouts of the "old princess of Qi".Now Yu Wenche has no other concubines, so his identity as a queen can still be concealed.Once the princess dies, she must choose a concubine.When a new concubine enters the palace, even if she finds a woman to replace the princess, everything will not be safe. Therefore, it is most appropriate for him, the "princess of old Qi", to declare his death.However, the princess is a pawn in Yu Wenche's hands, so it's really not worthwhile to "die" casually like this.If the "princess of the old Qi" can live for another three years or two years, it will greatly help Yu Wenche's reputation in the old Qi.This tartar is really very shrewd, he does not choose a concubine for the first time, and makes a false appearance of "deep love" to gain a good reputation; internally, he uses the raccoon slave to win him over and give him small favors, waiting for him to foolishly take the bait, Go on cheating again, and do those obscene and scandalous things.Chen Wangzhi suddenly sat up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yu Wenche, Yu Wenche, you have made the wrong idea.Although I can't leave, I won't let you turn upside down.He reached out and took the silk scroll beside the pillow, it was the marriage certificate that Yu Wenche forged that day.After a pinch, I have a bottom in my heart.Chen Wangzhi put the marriage letter back by the pillow, called Dong Qier in, and said, "I want to take a bath."

Dong Qier's eyebrows were worried, and he was taken aback when he heard the words, "Does Your Highness want to take a bath?"

Chen Wangzhi glanced at the piled-up robes on the desk, took a breath, and said, "You can change into new clothes after you take a bath."

Dong Qi'er was very surprised, Chen Wangzhi was very resistant to the long robe, he didn't expect to change it on his own initiative.After thinking about it, maybe the little Highness is cute, and the nature of father and son, they are touched after meeting each other.How could she know what Chen Wangzhi was thinking, she only cared about joy.After Chen Wangzhi finished his bath, he said again, "I'm hungry, please prepare some food."

After Chen Wangzhi regained his memory, he rarely voluntarily ate.Seeing that he proposed to eat, Dong Qier couldn't think of anything else, so she hurriedly went to prepare it, "Is there anything you particularly want to eat, Your Highness?"

"Is there any sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Chen Wangzhi pondered for a while, "No, just—"

"Yes, there are a lot!" Dong Qier jumped up, "Your Majesty picked a lot of fresh osmanthus flowers this autumn. Do you remember, Your Highness? The maidservant made the best sauce with these osmanthus flowers." A plate, and other pastry soup, served like flowing water.Chen Wangzhi said, "That's enough." Dong Qi'er said, "Where is it enough? Your Highness should eat more... Always so thin, how can your body hold it?"

Chen Wangzhi picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which was so fragrant that it melted in the mouth.He seldom eats desserts, in his opinion, only those dandies in Beijing eat such exquisite desserts.Now there is no need to persist, he took a bite, and took another bite, and in a short while, he ate up a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.Dong Qier was very moved and urged him to drink soup again.Chen Wangzhi drank the soup as promised, and Dong Qier said tremblingly, "If His Highness has such a good appetite in the future, I will be willing to die as a servant."

Chen Wangzhi smiled, "Thank you."

Dong Qi'er was flattered, "What's your Highness talking about?" He took out a comb and combed Chen Wangzhi's half-dried hair thoroughly.Chen Wangzhi said, "I'm tired, I'll wear my clothes tomorrow." Dong Qier helped him to sit on the couch, put down the tent, turned off the lights, leaving only two ever-burning lamps in the corner, and then bowed and left.Chen Wangzhi sat in the tent, the candle was dimly lit, and the thought lingered in his mind.He seemed to be at a dead end, with no hope in sight.

He should have died a long time ago. If he had died that year, he would not have suffered a lot of shame.Chen Wangzhi took the wedding book and opened it. Inside was a piece of broken porcelain with sharp edges.He deliberately broke the porcelain bottle that day, and took advantage of the unpreparedness to roll the piece into his sleeve.He suddenly thought of Chen Anzhi, she was different from him, she liked the raccoon slaves very much, and she also had feelings for Xie Yuan, as long as she was gentle, she would probably be able to live well.In a few years, when she has her own child, Brother Nine will be forgotten.Chen Wangzhi picked up the broken piece of porcelain, closed his eyes, and cut off his wrist.Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and a person vigorously lifted the curtain, "...what are you going to do?"