happy.
Anger surged in Wei Yanzhou's eyes.
Cheng Ning really didn't care about his attitude at all.
No matter who he granted a reward or made a concubine, even if it was the Xie family's daughter, she couldn't get it.
It doesn't matter how many women he has in his harem or who those women are.
He even guided him to become a concubine.
Because I don’t care, I don’t care.
He was even sure that if Cheng Fengxu and Cheng Yi were not still in his hands, Cheng Ning would leave Yanjing at all costs.
I won't even look back.
This woman is so cruel that she might even kill him.
"Happy, how could I not be happy?" Wei Yanzhou smiled and wiped the soup stains from Cheng Ning's lips with his fingertips.
Seeing his smile like this, Cheng Ning felt a little bored.
Obviously she got what she wanted, but when she heard the word "happy" from Wei Yanzhou's mouth, she didn't feel very happy.
Cheng Ning slapped his hand away and asked someone to remove the dishes: "Will your Majesty return to Chengqian Palace to read the memorial? I am going to take a nap."
She would call herself my concubine every time she was unhappy.
I thought no one had noticed.
It's like you don't like eating sour food but insist on praising it. The corners of your lips are smiling, but the eyebrows are showing disgust.
Wei Yanzhou could tell it.
"Okay," Wei Yanzhou knew that Cheng Ning didn't want to see him, but he wanted to make others dislike him: "I will stay at Linhua Palace tonight."
After that, he strode away.
Cheng Ning's expression did not change, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Her palm touched the medicine bottle in her sleeve pocket, and her heart clenched silently.
At night, Wei Yanzhou came to Linhua Palace as he said, and seemed to have made up his mind to fight with Cheng Ning.
The more Cheng Ning annoys him, the more he will show up.
In fact, it is also out of anger.
Feeling angry and worried at the same time.
That day Cheng Ning fell down the long steps, and Wei Yanzhou was really frightened.
He knew that he had treated Xie Nianyao badly. The casualties in the fireworks incident were unexpected and made Cheng Ning sad.
Wang Xi said that he was afraid that Cheng Ning's sudden mood swings would make him too depressed.
He was busy with court affairs in the past few days, and Li's disposal was imminent, and he was too busy every day to be distracted.
When he finished his work and went to Linhua Palace at night, Cheng Ning always fell asleep again.
She is awake now, but judging from Cheng Ning's attitude last night, she is still a long way from depression.
On the contrary, I am afraid that she will be angry to death soon.
But this kind of Cheng Ning is alive and real.
No matter whether it was to make him angry or to trick him into blocking Xie Qingyi.
There were a lot of things going on these days, the year was not going well, and he was injured. Wei Yanzhou went with Cheng Ning, just to make her happy.
The weather is warm today, and it is not cold even at night. Before I get close, the aroma of tea comes from Linhua Palace.
Wang Xi saw that Wei Yanzhou's expression relaxed a little and said proactively: "There is a plum fragrance."
The New Year is over and the coldest period has passed. The plum blossoms in the plum garden are sparsely blooming.
I don’t know where this plum fragrance comes from.
Wei Yanzhou muttered: "The world has changed."
There are only two people who know that Wei Yanzhou loves Mei, one is Wang Xi and the other is Cheng Ning.
Even the former Concubine Wen didn't necessarily understand her son's preferences.
Was the plum fragrance in Linhua Palace specially arranged by Cheng Ning?
Wang Xi smiled and flattered: "It must be your Majesty's care for your Majesty these days. Your Majesty sees it, so you repay your Majesty."
Would Cheng Ning still use this kind of flattery method?
Wei Yanzhou didn't believe it.
Sure enough, after walking into Linhua Palace, Cheng Ning was sitting under the tree making tea.
Cooking and drinking by myself is so uncomfortable.
She seems to have finally adapted to the palace and knows how to find some small pleasures in her own territory.
There is a large sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, with a wooden table under the tree and several plum blossoms in full bloom.
The closer you get, the stronger the plum fragrance becomes.
Cheng Ning was concentrating on making tea, but although Wei Yanzhou didn't let anyone know, the sound of footsteps immediately caught Cheng Ning's attention.
When she saw Wei Yanzhou, she actually frowned slightly, as if she was very unwelcome.
I thought no one else saw my expression.
Wei Yanzhou laughed angrily, sat down at the table, and gave the order: "I want to drink osmanthus tea."
There are various kinds of fruit snacks on this long table, and there are also several kinds of teas. You can almost have a small tea party.
But there is no osmanthus tea.
Moreover, the sweet-scented osmanthus smells fragrant in October, and now that it is the first month of the year, old tea does not taste good.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs didn't send osmanthus flowers, so where did Cheng Ning get the osmanthus tea.
She stood up and pretended to salute, then as if ignoring Wei Yanzhou, she refilled herself a glass of Longjing.
Chunhua stood not far away, extremely nervous.
Seeing this, the empress has no intention of caring about His Majesty at all. This is the beginning of another quarrel.
She turned to Wang Xi and asked tentatively: "How is your majesty today?"
If you are in a good mood, you can probably give way to the empress.
Otherwise, both of them are not soft-spoken, and they will inevitably have a dispute.
However, in the end, His Majesty would use force to subdue them.
The empress can't get any benefit from her.
"That's hard to say." Wang Xi replied: "Your Majesty's mood when you are here has nothing to do with the government."
That's true.
Even if the political affairs of the previous dynasty went smoothly, Wei Yanzhou might not be in a good mood every time he was with Cheng Ning.
Now it seems that his mood mostly depends on the empress.
Chunhua didn't dare to speak.
Wei Yanzhou was really angered by Cheng Ning's ignorance. He rapped his knuckles on the table: "Did you hear that? I want to drink osmanthus."
"There's no sweet-scented osmanthus," Cheng Ning washed the teacup unskillfully, put the tea leaves again, took the boiling kettle on one side and poured water in.
When she did this, her expression was calm, and she seemed to find a kind of leisure in making tea.
"There should be both Fengluan Palace and Liyue Palace," Cheng Ning waited for the boiling water to enter the teapot before raising his eyes to look at him: "Your Majesty, would you like to take a seat?"
Chunhua's heart was in her throat.
It's over, it's over.
This is a complete move against the scales.
Will His Majesty tip the teapot over? Will the table be turned over?
As expected, Wei Yanzhou's face darkened and he warned: "Cheng Ning."
When he called his name, it meant displeasure.
Cheng Ning sighed slightly.
He took a colored porcelain cup with a tea clip, poured the freshly brewed tea into it, and pushed it in front of Wei Yanzhou: "Would you like the plum blossom dew you got when you got up early? Can you drink the Longjing tea you brewed?"
Like coaxing a child.
Plum blossom dew?
Wei Yanzhou lowered his eyes, and the tea in front of him was filled with aroma, indeed mixed with a hint of plum fragrance.
It turns out that it is not only because of the plum blossoms, but also because of the water for making tea.
That's why Linhua Palace is surrounded by the fragrance of plum blossoms.
Even Longjing, under the influence of plum fragrance, exudes a different kind of tea fragrance.
Wang Xi hurriedly handed it up the stairs: "Your Majesty, please give it a try. I heard that my empress insisted on getting up early to go to the plum garden a few years ago. It turned out that it was all to collect dew. The tea brewed from this plum blossom dew will definitely be delicious."
"Really?" Wei Yanzhou was so angry that he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Like a child about to get candy.
Cheng Ning smiled brightly, and no one saw the success flash in her eyes.
The mouth of the cup had already been smeared with the medicine given by Meng Xin.
