How to choose husband

Wu Qingcheng grabbed the rice in the bowl vigorously and wanted to answer, but Lu Xiwei choked, followed by a violent cough, Wu Qingcheng didn't care about other things, he quickly poured a glass of water, stroked his back, and said angrily: "I'm choking even when I'm eating well! I'm really a slave!"

"You are my slave, and you can only be my slave!"

Lu Xiwei, who had recovered, said slowly, he coughed, but kept drinking water. It turned out that he had choked on the chili pepper, and his face was flushed. Because of the cough, water vapor gathered in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely bright.

"You can't eat chili?"

Wu Qingcheng handed over a handkerchief, Lu Xiwei took it, wiped it, "I don't like it, it's too strong."

Only then did Wu Qingcheng discover that the cooks here are not very proficient in using chili peppers, and they usually put them in large quantities, not to mention taking away the original taste of the food. For those who can't eat spicy food, they dare not try it at all. Xiwei doesn't eat this spicy food, but Wu Qingcheng prefers it, so there are always one or two dishes with chili on the table, Wu Qingcheng put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Lu Xiwei:

"You wait, I'll come back as soon as I go, I promise you will like it."

Wu Qingcheng stepped into the kitchen willingly again, and there was a need for spicy flavors without being too exciting. Wu Qingcheng considered sweet and spicy and sour and spicy.

So combining the remaining ingredients in the kitchen, Wu Qingcheng made a dish of sweet and spicy twice-cooked pork, and hot and sour potato shreds. After tasting it, it tasted pretty good.

Under Wu Qingcheng's gaze, Lu Xiwei picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and nodded:

"That's right, it's better than those cooks, and you'll be in charge of the meals in the future." Lu Xiwei announced seriously, completely in the tone of his master.

Wu Qingcheng's face darkened: "Lu Xiwei, don't go too far!"

"Since you don't want it, forget it, let me eat those same things, every day, those tricks over and over again, tasteless..." Lu Xiwei complained to himself.

"Who taught you to pretend to be pitiful? This is not the Lu Xiwei I know!" Wu Qingcheng exclaimed.

Lu Xi smiled with a half-smile, "I learned it from you."

"I didn't!"

"Stay tonight." Lu Xiwei paused, "Watch for me."

Wu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Of order."

Wu Qingcheng and Lu Xiwei had a relaxing dinner, Lu Xiwei moved all Wu Qingcheng's things to the next room, and in the following days, the couch in Lu Xiwei's room became Wu Qingcheng's bed.

With the help of Hualiang, a cup of tea is running well, and Qingniang's Yueshenhui has also begun to take shape. The source of income for the Yueshenhui not only comes from the income of a cup of tea, but also donations from various nobles, folks. Donations are regularly listed on the formula list, and gradually the Yueshenhui has become stronger and more and more audiences have been helped.

The success of a cup of tea brings Lu Xiwei not only money income, but also the collection of people's hearts, which cannot be exchanged for money.

On the tenth day after returning to Shengjing, the ghost doctor sent his disciples to deliver pills, which were very effective in alleviating Lu Xiwei's heart disease.Seeing Lu Xiwei take the medicine, Wu Qingcheng let go of a stone in his heart.

Wu Qingcheng, who returned to the Prince's Mansion again, assumed the role of a servant, responsible for Lu Xiwei's daily life and interpersonal communication.

One day, Wu Qingcheng was reconciling the account books in the room, and the butler came to report that the Ninth Princess had come, and she insisted on breaking in, but she couldn't stop her.

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Princess Nine was already standing in front of Wu Qingcheng, her charming smile was full of sorrow, Wu Qingcheng wondered when did he know this princess so well.

"Chang Ting, I've been looking for you every day for the past few days, but they always say you're not here, are you avoiding me?" Ninth Princess said at the end, her eyes were flushed, she was very pitiful.

Wu Qingcheng hurriedly bowed, sighing inwardly:

"Princess Jiu laughed. As the prince's attendant, the affairs are really complicated. I don't know what the princess is talking about looking for the villain?"

Ninth Princess stomped her feet reluctantly, she had put down her figure, and took the initiative to show her affection. This person is good, why doesn't he appreciate it, and still looks like a businessman!

"Can't I come to you if I'm fine? I haven't thanked you for helping me last time. If you hadn't supported me, I would have fallen badly."

Speaking of what happened that day, Princess Nine became excited again and looked at Wu Qingcheng shyly.

"That day was just a matter of little effort, so don't worry about it."

"No, it's a small matter for you, but it's a big matter for me. How about this, as long as you say what you want, as long as I have it, I will reward you. Even if I don't have it, I will ask Father to find it for you. .”

Seeing Princess Nine not giving up, Wu Qingcheng hesitated to say:

"Ninth princess really?"

"Naturally!"

"Then I want Yueshen's dance album in recent years, and I want to study it carefully."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and collect it for you, you wait." The nine princesses left with a group of maids after saying a word.

Wu Qingcheng also heaved a sigh of relief. The nine princesses have always loved to dance, and they will definitely study them carefully during the collection process. They should be able to have a quiet time.

"Yiyi came to see you?" Lu Xiwei walked into the room and asked directly, "She really cares about you. When she sees me, she never leaves the pavilion."

Lu Xiwei's tone was still cold, but Wu Qingcheng could hear the anger in his words.

"It's not because of my great dancing skills that the Ninth Princess never forgets, probably because she wants me to teach her a lesson or two." Wu Qingcheng laughed.

"Really?" Lu Xiwei stared straight into Wu Qingcheng's eyes, and before Wu Qingcheng could answer, he added:

"Don't teach her, no matter how much you learn, it won't do you any good."

Wu Qingcheng nodded with a smile, feeling sweet about Lu Xiwei's behavior of protecting his shortcomings. This person is always so cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"How do you feel today? After taking the medicine, are you feeling better?"

"Everything is fine, don't worry."

"Try my new dish today?"

Lu Xi smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Wu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, his face was still familiar, but at this moment he couldn't hold back the speed of his heart, he just felt that the smile was extraordinarily charming, and the dullness on Lu Xiwei's face became vivid, it was the breath of life.

Wu Qingcheng couldn't help but hug Lu Xiwei into his arms. The person's body temperature was low, which made people want to pass on the warmth to him.

"Xi Wei, you have to be good."

Lu Xiwei hugged Wu Qingcheng's back with both hands, and agreed softly:

"it is good."

At the dinner table, Lu Xiwei had a good appetite, perhaps influenced by Wu Qingcheng's emotions, the two were silent and peaceful, only the sound of chopsticks and plates touching.

It wasn't until Lu Xiwei was full, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and sat quietly that Wu Qingcheng raised his head, just in time to meet Lu Xiwei's gaze. Lu Xiwei's eyes were soft and focused on Wu Qingcheng who was eating.

"Is Qingcheng leaving?"

Lu Xiwei's sudden sentence made the food in Wu Qingcheng's mouth so dry that it was hard to swallow. It was unexpected but also expected. How could such a smart Lu Xiwei not know that Wu Qingcheng came to create another cup of tea these days, Picking snow lotus seeds again means that the task is coming to an end, and the situation has stabilized now, and we can only wait for the arrival of November [-]th.

The day when Lu Xiwei took over the throne was also when Wu Qingcheng left.

Although it was difficult to swallow, Wu Qingcheng swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Xi Wei knows."

Lu Xiwei still had a smile in his eyes:

"Xiwei has always known that Qingcheng will leave one day. Qingcheng's mission is to help me win the throne?" Lu Xiwei used interrogative sentences but the tone was affirmative.

"Xu Wei is still as smart as that."

Lu Xiwei still smiled, but this time he didn't speak, but Wu Qingcheng saw sadness in those eyes.

The conversation between the two ended like this, and neither of them took the initiative to delve into the next topic.

The preparations in these days have achieved remarkable results. Lu Xiwei is no longer limited to handling memorials. The emperor sent someone to tell Lu Xiwei to participate in the morning court tomorrow. This also marks that Lu Xiwei has officially begun to perform his duties as the prince.

Black court dress, gold thread trimming, silver thread drawing, solemn and elegant, different from the usual Lu Xiwei. In life, Wu Qingcheng can occasionally see the self-cultivation of a long-term sick person in Lu Xiwei. Now, Wu Qingcheng could not ignore Lu Xiwei's status as the crown prince.

I don't know when, the young man in front of him is no longer the youthful man he was back then, no matter how much pain he has in his body, he is still growing, there is firmness between his brows, and he has quietly transformed.

Now Wu Qingcheng is like looking at a daughter who is about to get married. He is happy and reluctant in his heart. He has mixed feelings and is very complicated. He stretched out his hand to smooth the folds of Lu Xiwei's clothes, and couldn't help but reach out and hug the man's waist. , The clothes that had just been smoothed were wrinkled again.Wu Qingcheng sighed softly:

"Xi Wei will be a good emperor in the future."

Lu Xiwei raised his hand and hugged it back, and replied:

"it is good."

Watching Lu Xiwei leave, Wu Qingcheng then took care of today's affairs, Hua Liang came to report to Wu Qingcheng the recent repertoire, and the income and expenditure of a cup of tea, and Qing Niang also came together, Yueshen will continue to grow.

The difference is that Wu Qingcheng found that Hua Liang, who had always been dull, was blushing many times and peeked at Qingniang. Wu Qingcheng secretly smiled in his heart. In the name of funding, it actually created more contact opportunities for the two of them.

Soon, it was getting dark, Wu Qingcheng prepared dinner, and Lu Xiwei also came back, this time Lu Xiwei also brought back a person.

The kid saluted Wu Qingcheng in a dignified way:

"Hello brother."

"Little Saner?" Wu Qingcheng was surprised, "Why are you here? I don't even recognize you after changing clothes."

"He has his own name, Shengchang. He is the child left behind by my second elder brother who died young. It is difficult for this child. He found Shengjing all the way." Lu Xiwei explained from the side, and Shengchang was uncomfortable patted his head.

"Fortunately, I met Brother Changting, otherwise, I would still be my thief in the market. Thank you, Brother Changting."

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to be a family, Shengchang, what a good name!" Wu Qingcheng also smiled and pulled Shengchang, and when he arrived at the dinner table, he added extra dishes and chopsticks.

Because Shengchang's parents are both parentless and the situation is special, Lu Xiwei asked Shengchang to live in the Prince's Mansion temporarily.

Lu Xiwei also took Shengchang with him and taught him personally. Fortunately, Shengchang is still young and has a good temperament, so Lu Xiwei still approves of him.