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Wei Wei was dizzy by her heart and just felt that breathing was a problem. However, he still refused to let her go, biting and biting her lips, like a savage beast that had been hungry for a long time and finally found food. He won't give up until he takes her to the stomach. He kissed with anger and strength, and he dodged his head. He bit the threat of his tongue, until he did not move, and he slowly turned to a gentle grind, swallowing his cockroach. In stomach.
After a long while, Zhao Wei finally let go, her thumb gently shook her lips, and said in a stupid voice: "Why didn't you come to see me?"
He was actually still thinking this, and he had accumulated ten days of hatred and dissatisfaction. As he looked at it, he finally could not help but break apart.
Wei Wei's tongue and lips ached a little. They all blame him. They were so embarrassed and bit him. Her mouth was swollen, how could I explain it when I was seen by Kim Min and White? He bit his index finger and slightly complained: "Why are you looking at you?"
Still using? Zhao Wei did not take her fingers and leaned over to kiss her nose. His tone was rather low: "I'm hurt."
Speaking, take his hand and hold his hand where his chest was injured. The wounds there have not healed, and they are wrapped in white circles, and they can be touched through clothing. His chest was hard, and the strong heart under his chest was pounding, and his body was filled with the breath of a strong man. Compared to him, Wei Wei was smaller petite, small and gentle, and she was surrounded by his arms, like a little girl who had no way of escaping. She could only be forced to ask him again and again: "Auntie, dear. Son, why aren't you looking at me? "
Wei Wei's face was red, and was already red behind the ears.
Ever since showing her heart to him, she had never been meticulous in front of him, and even mischievously called him "baby." Who's baby? He's paralyzed, he doesn't like this title at all.
But I don't know why, my heart is soft, my body is soft, and the whole person doesn't have the strength to argue.
Wei Wei leaned her head and looked at the large purple origami peony pattern on the carriage, and said slowly, "The female brother told me not to look for you."
Zhao's expression immediately changed. His eyebrows are a little bit stunned. Sitting on the red flower pillow at the side, holding it on her lap and holding her small face, asked: "Did she tell you this?"
Wei Wei did not look at him, and those large black and white eyes were stunned. Truth be told: "The sister sent me out that day and told me I was growing up. I have to consider it for my own reputation. I will not carelessly enter and exit Jingwang House."
He admitted that he deliberately said this, he had possessiveness, because he recognized his own thoughts, he wanted to take Zhao as his own. Why did Gao Danyang declare sovereignty over him? He also wanted to get an older brother. Moreover, he did not add any oil and vinegar, just to tell the truth. He looked at Zhao Wei, and those pink and soft lips rose, "brother Jing Wang, do you think sister Gao is right?"
Zhao Wei's face was not so good. He bent his hand and kissed his little mouth. He turned around and wondered if he was going to leave: "Don't listen to his words." The little girl tastes so good, she will get hooked once she tastes it. I don't want to kiss her and kiss her. His mind was still conscious, knowing that this was on the carriage, there was no chaos, and he continued: "Can you go to Jingwang Palace, and the king has the final say. In the future, you will marry the king. The entire Jingwangfu is yours, you want Cara in and out as you go in and out. "
Wei Wei grabbed his sleeves and could not help it. He almost softened on his arm, "But today, the people in Zhongyi's house came over, talking about the marriage between me and Song Hui's brother ..."
Although she explained to Song Hui, I hope that she can propose a retreat, but Song Hui seems to disagree.
Song Hui's last sentence, "I don't want to retire", was still in my ears, and he was a little embarrassed. Actually, there was no other way, Wei Zheng liked him, he could push Wei Zheng to him by some method. However, he did not want to be cheaper, but did not want to hurt Song Hui.
Zhao Wei straightened up and recalled the scene he had seen in the British government. His eyes were awkward and he immediately hid in an unexpected Fengmian. She took her little hand and covered Song Hui's temperature, pinching him, "What did they say?"
Wei Wei reminisced about it, telling him the white roof: "Hey, let's decide to kiss, and let me marry Zhongyi Bofu a year later."
Zhao Wei did not say a word, and the arm that held her waist tight, "What do you mean?"
Wei Wei was unclear: "All right?"
He looked at her and his eyes focused: "Auntie, do you want to marry Song Hui or marry me? If you marry me, the king will soon help you to withdraw this marriage."
Is this kind of thing still in use? If you don't marry her, let her kiss her, and hug her. Wei Wei really wanted to take her eyes off, not tell her, let her worry, "If I don't marry you, I will also withdraw this marriage."
Zhao slammed for a while and could not speak.
It's not easy waiting for him to "receive". Forget it, allow me to retreat first him and Song Hui's relatives. After retirement, he had the opportunity to raise a relative, and then he would marry the little girl. When he arrived, did he still want to retire? He would not give up without taking her.
Zhao Yiyi lowered her head and happened to be in her shiny eyes, "I didn't say anything, I was just talking about some things that hurt me."
Since he decided to help her retreat, he had an idea in his heart. Didn't tell him, just didn't want him to worry more.
Wei Wei finally remembered that she was still injured. He came out of his arms, looked at his chest, and saw his arm, "Who wants to hurt you? Is your wound good, still hurt?" ? "
The wound began to heal and no longer hurt. Just a few days after I was injured, I wanted to see her and wanted to kiss her, but I called her many times in the name of glass. He never went to Jingwang. She lay in bed and hated him, and thought about how to punish him after meeting. After she met, she gently shouted "brother", and the anger in her heart had subsided.
Zhao Xiao smiled, his thin lips rose, and a good business tone: "I don't hurt if I kiss you."
Wei Wei: "." w: "..."
*
The two men warmed up in the carriage for half an hour, and it was dark. Jin Hao and Bai Yu carefully reminded him on the outside that Zhao Wei only freed Wei Wei and escorted him to the palace.
Zhao Yukou's words were not wrong, Zhao Liuli really wanted to go to Ziyu Mountain Villa for the summer vacation, and it would last about a month. Other than her, Zhao Linyi and a few other princesses also left. Everyone will bring one or two good relationship friends. There are plenty of rooms at the summer resort, and you won't be able to stay in them. It has to be very alive.
Zhao Yuli called Wei Wei to the palace this time, just wanting to discuss with her what to bring, by the way, ask who she wanted to bring.
Wei Wei wanted to call Liang Yurong, Liang Yurong was a lively and extroverted girl, and Zhao Qili should also be able to play together.
Zhao Liuli promised to come down, this is the problem.
In the next few days, the British government and the Loyalty Building did not move, and no one would mention anything.
Zhao Wei was injured. The Chongzhen emperor asked him to raise his wound at home. He did not arrange a task for her. He spent a lot of time in this spare time. On this day, he took off his arm and the white scorpion on his chest, took a bath and turned it into a dark blue silk brocade, and finished his handcuffs. He said to Zhu Xidao: "Go to Zhongyi Bofu and ask Song Baiye to come." Just tell him that the king wants to see him. "
Zhu Xi's big guess was nothing more than Wei Wei's little girl, and she didn't ask much, she nodded and started to work.
Jing Wang was actually planted in the hands of a 14-year-old little girl ... How many bodies squat, wavy girl he can't ride, but he likes the ones that are still not well developed. How small, small hands and small shoulders, standing with Jing Wang like an uncle with a princess, how to see how it doesn't fit. But apart from being a little small, everything else was very nice, looking better than everyone else, a small face like a peach flower in spring, soft and soft, bright and bright. Without a gap, the heart is half-hearted, and when you speak, the other half cannot hold it.
Zhu Xi thought, not blaming his family, Wang Wei, Wei Wei, was very strict, impatient to get into the door. But all men can't stand such a girl. If you are not in a hurry to master yourself, in another year or two, what should I do if the enemy is more and more Peugeot and more enemies?
Zhu Xi said that she understood.
He went to Zhongyi Bofu. It didn't take long for Zhongyi Bo Songbaiye to rush over and come to the front hall and bow to Zhao: "Look at His Majesty Jing."
Zhao Wei sat on a wooden-mural chair arising from the relief. It seems that he has been waiting for her for a long time. His posture was calm and slowly played the white jade on his thumb and nodded, "You shouldn't be polite, sit down."
Zhongyi Boshun sat on Taishi's chair below, and his heart was always awkward.
He had never had anything to do with Jing Wang, and there was not much contact. Now Zhao Wei suddenly called out to him, not blaming him for thinking. Song Baiye began to ponder whether she had done something wrong and familiarized herself with Jing Wang. However, he thought that he had no clue for a long time, but he was afraid due to the cold sweat.
There were many ministers who had offended Zhao Wei in court, for example, Liu Changqing, who was the salt carrier this year, did not know how to offend him. Thinking about this, Song Baiye could not help but take a nap.
He sat up straight, his hands wringing in sweat, and asked: "I don't know what King Jingjing is looking for in Song?"
Zhao Wei raised her eyes and looked at her. He did not turn around and whispered: "The loyalty of the Lord and the Government of England, the King does not agree."