Chapter 164 (1/2)
The British government was also invited to the birthday party. Wei Luo didn't have time to say hello to the people in the government. Wei Changhong sat next to Wei Chang and left the Linde hall shortly after taking the seat. He never came back. Wei Luo thought he had returned early, but he was still in the palace. Wei Luo pointed to the inside and said truthfully, ”I'm not feeling well. The prince went in and said goodbye to his father and mother. We plan to go back to the mansion later.” ”Why are you here?” he asked? I've seen you out for a long time. ”
Wei Changhong saw that her face was not good, and he could not help worrying, so he didn't rush in and stood outside with her, saying: ”ruiwangshizi advised me to take wushisan, and I refused on the pretext, so he came out and walked away.” Prince Rui sat beside him. Nowadays, it's not a rare thing for a son of a family to take wushisan. It's also common for him to be topless. Even it's becoming popular. Every banquet, wushisan is always helpful. It's just that most of them are wild and rebellious dandies. However, those who are a little self disciplined are not sensitive to them.
Wei Changhong knew that Wei Luo hated people who smoked wushisan. When they were young, they went out together. A man with loose hair and open clothes came to them. Wei Luo held his hand nervously. His body trembled a little. He was obviously frightened and disgusted, but he still protected him tightly. He was afraid that he might be involved with that man. Wei Changhong won't do anything to disgust Wei Luo. It's because this time, Prince Rui invited him to take it with him. He firmly refused. It's just that it's too close. I inhaled some powder and got hot all over. Then I thought of blowing cold air.
Wei Luo hears speech, nervously grasps his arm, looks up and asks: ”did you take it?”
Wei Changhong shook his head, hooked his lips and said, ”no, I just inhaled some, and it's OK to come out and blow.” He lowered his eyes and looked at Wei Luo's slightly raised stomach. A while ago, I heard that she was pregnant. Wei Changhong once went to see her. Zhao Yu protected her like an iron bucket. No one can enter the palace. When he went, Wei Luo was sleeping in the blue cabinet, lying on Zhao Xuan's legs, sleeping peacefully. Chang Hong didn't wake her up. He looked at her and left.
Wei Luo is not at ease. He looks inside and outside again. He is sure that he has no fever and other symptoms. Then he takes a long breath of relief. ”No matter who gives you wushisan in the future, you are not allowed to eat it,” Wei Luo said seriously with a small face
She never wanted to see Changhong as decadent as she had been in her last life.
Wei Changhong rubbed her head and said with a smile, ”don't worry. I won't do what you don't like. ”
Finish saying these, Wei Changhong's vision falls on Wei Luo's belly, solicitude way: ”how is my little nephew recently?”
Wei Luo's hands were on her stomach, her eyes were smiling and bent into two months. ”You don't know how mischievous it is. It makes me restless all day. It makes me sleep and eat badly. I'm getting better recently. I couldn't even eat a meal for a while ago. ” Suddenly I thought of something. Wei Luo blinked and said curiously, ”did you see Miss Gao when you just went out? I see she came out from that side too, but her face is a little bad. I don't know what happened. ”
Wei Changhong stagnated, and soon his face was as usual: ”I see it.”
There was a flash of light in Wei Luo's eyes. He was about to ask more questions. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhao Xuan coming out of Linde hall. Zhao Yu came to her side, tightened the fox's fur cloak embroidered with Camellia pattern on her body, looked at Chang Hong and said, ”the British Duke is looking for you.” Then he said to Wei Luo, ”go back.”
Wei Luo nodded and had to say goodbye to Wei Changhong and follow Zhao Xuan to the palace.
*What Wei Luo didn't know was that Wei Changhong not only met Gao Qingyang, but also said a few words to him.
Just now he was standing on the porch outside the hall. His body was slightly hot, so he stood at the tuyere to blow. When Gao Qingyang came back from dressing, he happened to see him standing under the glazed tiles, praising his clothes and making a sound of hunting with the wind of his sleeves. He was clear and handsome, which gave rise to some uninhibited taste. Gao Qingyang can't help but look at his eyes. He is about to leave, but he slowly leans on the porch and sits down. He closes his eyes, frowns slightly and looks uncomfortable.
Gao Qingyang looked around and saw that he didn't take a bodyguard. He thought for a moment and asked, ”are you ok?”
Wei Changhong did not answer, still closed his eyes. He didn't want to talk. Although the heat in his body had dissipated, he still felt dizzy. He heard a voice in his ear, but he was too lazy to raise his eyelids and go on pretending to sleep.
Gao Qingyang thought that he was in a coma. After thinking about it, he said to his servant girl, ”go and ask the doctor.”
The servant girl promised to go.
”No need.” Wei Changhong finally opened his eyes and looked at Gao Qingyang with black and alienated eyes. Maybe he was annoyed that she disturbed his quietness, but his tone was not good: ”girl, I have to be too broad.”
Gao Qingyang's kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung, and he took a look at Wei Changhong with his lips closed. He calmly countered: ”you are clearly awake, but you ignore my words, and your education is excellent.” She called the servant girl back and looked at Wei Changhong before she left. ”Five stone astigmatism can't dissipate the heat with a hairdryer. It's better for you to take less.”