All the worlds of me and you in quick time travel

Yunzhen is a very gentle person, and Chonghua likes gentle people.

Chongyun knows how slow Chonghua is, and sometimes he is silly, serious and cute.It seems that I know a lot of people who can talk, but in fact, there are not many people in my heart.

With a circle on the outside and a square on the inside, even if you don't like you, you won't show it. Even if you don't want to contact you at all, if necessary, you can also chat with you with a smile.Is a heartless person.

Chonghua didn't feel how special he was to Yunzhen at all, until Chongyun came to ask, he slowly turned his head like a bear being pushed awake.After thinking about it, I still don’t think there’s anything wrong. People, it’s just so strange. People who have been with each other for several years are not necessarily more important than people who have just met for two days. It's not fair to talk about it.

As long as there are more than two people to get along with, they must be divided into relatives and distant, high and low, front and back, one, two, three, four, heart, always have to be biased.

Just like Chongyun, even though he treats Chonghua superficially, compared with Zhou Feng, Chonghua is still an outsider.No matter how much you love, it is not your own. Although the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, they are still different.

To Zhou Feng, it is to teach and urge him to become a pillar, to become a famous king, powerful and mighty; to Chonghua, it is to be distressed, to be adored, to be pampered like a daughter, and not to let him suffer a little bit.

Also added a little, hanging life.

Although the main reason is that Chonghua doesn't live long, but if Chonghua is in good health, Chongyun's way of raising her will be pampered.A person who can hold soldiers and command the three armies, to the emperor, so what if he is a younger brother?

Royal ruthlessness has always been the truth.

Chonghua put down the medicine bowl, frowned and took the candied fruit handed by the butler.

"Uncle Fu, it seems to be Laba today."

Forbe replied, "Hey, yes."

Chonghua turned over the candied fruit in his mouth, and cast his eyes on the smashed wall, "Is there Laba porridge cooked in the kitchen?"

Uncle Fu hesitated for a while, "Um, you don't have to worry about this, little father-in-law."

Chonghua lowered his brows and eyes, a little depressed, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "Don't worry about me, although I can't drink it, but let me smell it anyway. I'm not good, the servants in the house can't be good, just bear it."

Uncle Fu frowned, half crying but not laughing, "Hey!"

Looking at the sky, it will take more than an hour before it will be dark, remembering that I haven't been to Yunzheng's house yet, and I haven't actually used this door after a long time of repairing, so I suddenly became interested.

Chonghua straightened his clothes, "Uncle Fu, I'll go to Mr. Yun's house for a walk. If my aunt sends someone, call me again."

Forbe nodded, "Hey."

Uncle Fu waved his hand, someone brought a package over, and Uncle Fu handed the things to Chonghua, "My lord, don't think the old man is too wordy. Mr. Yun always sends candied fruit or something. It's not a precious and rare thing, but the important thing is the heart, and we can't get the reputation of bullying others. The old man has inquired about it, and Mr. Yun likes to drink tea if he doesn't eat oil and salt. Take it with you. This is a new Gong's oolong has received many gifts, we have to return one."

Chonghua turned the package over to have a look, raised his eyebrows and said, "A tribute? Where did it come from? Brother Huang never bestows these things."

"Hey, little grandpa, don't you understand? That's not it," Uncle Fu pointed to the outside, "Those people want to curry favor with you, so hard!"

Chonghua laughed mockingly, "Yo, it seems that this moth can't be cleaned up anyway. Let me explain to the emperor, so you should be more careful."

Fu Bo raised his head, "That's right, the old man understands, courtesy, accept it, this matter, pick and choose, do part of it, and leave the rest to His Majesty."

"Fuber, you are really getting more and more tactful."

Uncle Fu waved his hand, "Young master, please don't say that."

Chonghua turned his head and smiled, "Okay, open the door for me, where is your switch?"

"Here!" Uncle Fu trotted forward a few steps, stood beside the shelf that had been set up earlier, and twisted the second flower pot on the third floor.The secret door turned open with a sound of stone grinding.

Once the door is turned, it is a different scene.

Chonghua smiled, "It seems that this door is repaired correctly, it is convenient."

Uncle Fu said again, "My lord, the old man heard that His Majesty retreated a little late today, and he hasn't come back yet at the speed of Master Yi Yun. Or... let's wait a while..."

"No need, I'll just wait there." As he spoke, he was about to pass through the doorway.

Uncle Fu was in a hurry, "Then young master, don't you bring someone with you?"

Chonghua waved his hand, "No, trouble!"

"Oh." Uncle Fu didn't think there was anything wrong with his master trespassing on the private house. As for worrying about the little grandpa's personal safety?joke!There was no one in the open, but in the dark... Heh heh, if the little grandpa fell down, there would probably be more than a dozen people as pawns.

And all of them are masters, masters, masters, well, there's nothing wrong with it.

Yunzhen's yard is very simple, compared with Chonghua's colorful flowers even if they can't touch them, it is really simple and pitiful.

The secret door is a clean gravel path. It seems that Yunzheng's office is just across the wall.

There is no one there, and the wing room is on the left. The bamboo curtains are mixed with narrow cloth embroidered with cloud patterns, half rolled up, and the short ones are elegant and scholarly.

The wind blew by, the tassels on the lanyard trembled and jingled softly.

Chonghua raised his eyelids, with an interested expression on his face, changed the tea into a hand, lifted the hem of his clothes, stepped on the wooden board, and made a soft muffled sound.

'boom'

Wiped very clean, no dust, no fallen leaves.

Think about Yun Zhen's appearance, the green clothes and white hairpins are also very refreshing, clean and meticulous.Like the wind in the mountains, the jade by the water is cool.

Entering the room, unexpectedly, it was not cold at all.It seems that another window has been specially opened, and the light is abundant.

The interior decoration is not complicated, it is very simple, it looks like a scholar, and there is a lot of space.

Chonghua looked at his shoes, then at the smooth and clean wooden floor, hey, he couldn't get his feet off.

Chonghua never took off his shoes at home. Even if the carpet was covered with long wool, he was not allowed to take off his shoes casually, saying that he was afraid of catching cold.

Therefore, when the weather is a little cold, he can't go out. If it gets hotter, he can't see the sun, and he can't use an ice basin, but can only fan it slightly.

I have never tried to walk barefoot on the ground, and I have never admired the falling snow, because usually at that time, I spent it on the bed.

In the past two years, my health has only improved a little bit. In summer, I can go out to enjoy the shade under the tree in Huguo Temple, and watch my little master practice martial arts by the way.

All the charcoal burned in the house was silver thread charcoal, and even the concubines in the palace couldn't share it, so they came here closely.

Throughout the year, there are at least a few days without taking medicine.

For some reason, once the thought of taking off my shoes came up, I couldn't suppress it.

The wooden floor in the corridor outside was hot from the sun, and it felt very comfortable to the touch, and it was also very comfortable to step on.

Not long to live, many things, if you don't try, then... there will be no more chances.

Chonghua thought, isn't it just a few needles?He can still hold on.

So, for the first time in his life, the little prince of Chonghua Changqing stepped on the felt with his bare feet. In winter, it was the floor of someone else's house.

It's soft and thick, and it doesn't feel cold. Maybe it's because this winter is extraordinarily warm, and even Laba is sunny.

This time, he walked into the room completely, and there was a sparkling ding-dong sound.

Looking at the window directly opposite, there are several transparent wind chimes, and the bell tongues below are spinning happily, driving the impact and making a crisp sound.

Chonghua caressed the bell tongue, feeling a little uneven, and smiled, "I didn't expect this Yunzhen to be a person who loves such little gadgets, it's really unrecognizable."

Chonghua didn't feel that he was in someone else's house at all, it was very casual.

Turning around, there is a neat book case, the brushes are hung up, the paper is pressed under the long black paperweight, the books are neatly placed on it, and there is something in the middle of the top book, revealing a white corner.

Chonghua raised his eyebrows, his irrepressible curiosity was fully revealed at this moment.

"Ancient Strange Records?" Chong Hua twitched his lips, "Wen Zhuangyuan actually reads these miscellaneous books? Shouldn't he memorize state affairs by rote? This cloud is really interesting."

Turning to that page, "Magnolia? It's quite elegant."

Look at the story on this page again, "Well——, Zongtiandi, there are the sun and the moon..."

Across the world, there is the essence of the sun and the moon.

A few years after the birth of the moon, I suddenly heard that there was a sacred stone, which was bright and clean, beautiful and graceful, and the heart of the moon yearned for it.

The heart of stealing is cast into his adornment, and he will never leave it all day long.

Shenshi loses his mind and loses his power.People who forge swords say they are unscrupulous, and want to kill gods in the world.

Unscrupulous and spiritual, encounter it in life.Yue pityed his low spiritual power and had no way to protect himself, so he returned his heart.

There are gods who are ill, evil will give birth to immortal bodies, repair magic circles, cast stone chains, kill gods, and stab moonflowers.

Take out his soul, put it in the land of reincarnation, and destroy it;

sink itself, lock it in the sea of ​​innocence, and use it;

Cut off its cultivation base, scatter in the sky, and enjoy it.

——"The Legend of the Gods: Wind and Cloud Strategies Killing the Gods"

Turning the book over, there was nothing special, but Chonghua was a little puzzled, "Why haven't I read this book? Did he write it himself?"

Touching the pages of the book, he put Magnolia in it again and put it on the desk, "However, why does this story feel so familiar? Is it an illusion?"

"Master is back!"

A servant's voice came from outside, long and drawn out, as if to wake everyone up.

Chonghua was a little taken aback, in the Duke Huguo's mansion, no one would dare to yell like this, because it would disturb him.

Now when I go to other people's homes, I have tried a lot of new things.

But when he came in just now, there wasn't a single servant. This servant of Yunzheng needs to be rectified.

Flip the book on it, try to make it look tidy, and walk outside the door, just after taking a step, I heard the sound of 'dong dong dong' hurried footsteps, and then I saw the dark-faced Yun Xi panicked ran in.