Jiao Luan

Chapter 380 The Third Person

Cheng Wei sat in the pavilion with his back facing the direction Cheng Che was coming from. Hearing the familiar footsteps, he didn't turn around.

Cheng Che walked around in front of her, his face was a little rosy because of a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Wei Wei, why did you call me here?" Cheng Che sat down on a stone bench beside him.

Cheng Wei took out the snow-white handkerchief and handed it over.

Cheng Che took it with a smile, and raised his hand to wipe off his sweat.

Cheng Wei raised his eyebrows: "Second brother, don't you ask, whose handkerchief is it?"

"Huh?" Cheng Che paused.

Cheng Wei looked away, and said coldly: "A girl specially asked me to give this to you."

Cheng Che's expression became serious, he stuffed the handkerchief into Cheng Wei's hand, and asked, "Wei Wei, aren't you joking with the second brother?"

Cheng Wei rolled his eyes: "Why am I making such a joke with my second brother? Well, the handkerchief is handed over to you. How second brother responds is up to you."

Cheng Che looked at Cheng Wei fixedly, raised his hand and scratched her nose, and said in a helpless tone, "You silly girl, don't you know how the second brother will respond?"

Cheng Wei pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Behind the rockery not far from the pavilion, He Shu couldn't help holding his breath, listening to the conversation in the pavilion, and seeing Cheng Che's gentle eyes when looking at Cheng Wei, he felt very strange, and forgot to leave for a while.

"Okay, return the veil as it is, don't be idle."

The octagonal pavilion was already covered by trees, and the two of them had their backs to the Cuju venue. Cheng Che hesitated for a moment, reached out to hold Cheng Wei's hand, and said softly, "What a silly girl."

Cheng Wei wanted to say how angry he was, but of course he wouldn't. Hearing Cheng Che's soft words, he laughed again, raised his hand and pointed at his chest with delicate jade: "Second brother, don't ask, which girl is it—"

Cheng Che stretched out his finger and put it on Cheng Wei's lips: "Wei Wei don't mention this again. Since the answer is the same, why bother to ask who the owner of the veil is. It won't hurt face, and it's good for both of us."

Cheng Wei nodded slightly.

The second brother is so kind, even with strangers, he will maintain the most basic demeanor and consideration.

"Are you not angry?" Cheng Che squeezed Cheng Wei's hand lightly.

Cheng Wei glanced back at the people beside the venue, blinked and said, "Second brother kisses me, and I'll stop being angry."

Cheng Che was taken aback, "Wei Wei, you're getting bolder."

"No one pays attention to this side." Cheng Wei half-raised his head and looked at Cheng Che, because the two of them were sitting close to each other, and could vaguely smell the scent of wine on his body, the girl's heart couldn't help being agitated, and she raised her hand Put it on his chest and stroke it gently.

Cheng Che grabbed that mischievous hand, and scolded with a straight face: "Stop messing around, Second Brother should go over, or they should call someone."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cheng Wei's answer, he hurriedly got up and left in a hurry, looking at his back in a bit of embarrassment.

Cheng Wei withdrew his hand regretfully, thinking, the second brother is always so wrong, under the ginkgo tree, he was obviously very willing...

Thinking of the situation that day, I couldn't help feeling hot on my face, got up and left the pavilion.

It's not too hot in March, but after standing under the sun for a long time, the girl's family is still worried about hurting her skin, so she started walking around in twos and threes after watching Cuju for a while.

Cheng Wei took the opportunity to walk with Princess Lan, and handed her the handkerchief.

"Second brother Cheng refused?" Princess Lan put away the handkerchief, obviously not surprised by this result.

"It's not a refusal either. My second brother didn't even ask who the owner of the veil is, so he asked me to return it."

"That's it." Princess Lan was a little surprised at this, and covered her mouth with a smile, "Cheng Wei, second brother Cheng is already twenty-one, and many men at his age have children. Even if he doesn't want to have a private relationship with a woman Come and go, don’t you have any curiosity at all?”

"Second brother said, since he didn't intend to, why bother to know who it is, it's embarrassing."

"If you don't ask who it is, how do you know whether it's intentional or not?"

Cheng Wei took a look at Princess Lan, and said seriously: "Of course it's because the second brother already has a sweetheart."

"Who is it?" Princess Lan's eyes sparkled.

"This can't be said for now."

"Forget it, if we can't be together, it's really not good to spread the word." Princess Lan nodded sympathetically, raised her eyes to look around, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Wei, I heard that Princess Anyang has been entangled with your second brother recently. Woolen cloth."

Cheng Wei frowned, and said calmly: "Princess Anyang pesters my second brother, it's not a day or two."

"But Uncle Huang seems to mean acquiescing."

Cheng Wei's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he grabbed Princess Lan's hand: "Really? You mean, the emperor—"

Princess Lan nodded: "So, if your second brother really has a sweetheart, it's better to take action earlier. Otherwise, maybe you will have a princess sister-in-law soon."

Cheng Wei stood in place, completely stunned.

Princess sister-in-law?The sister-in-law of the princess who raised her noodles?
Not to mention that her sweetheart is the second brother, even a normal sister-in-law would not be able to accept such a sister-in-law!

"Cheng Wei, are you okay?"

Cheng Wei recovered, forced a smile: "I'm fine. Let's go over there and have a cup of tea."

Until the end of the show, Cheng Wei was directly dragged away by Han Qiuhua and others, and had no chance to speak with Cheng Che alone.

She only had time to look back, and when she met the man's warm and smiling starry eyes, she felt a little relieved.

What the second elder brother promised her would always be done well, and she believed that this time would be no exception.

At the end of the day, it was obviously drinking and having fun, but Cheng Wei felt much more exhausted than retreating behind closed doors in the Xuanqing Temple, so she took a bath and changed clothes early, and let Huanyan untangle her half-dry long hair.

"Girl, the cousin is here." Huamei stood at the door and said.

In the Duke's mansion, the only one who can be called Biao Gongzi is He Shu.

Cheng Wei casually took off a light green homely blouse hanging on the screen, put it on, and ordered: "Please come in, Mr. Cousin."

When He Shu came in, he saw the girl wearing a light green dress under the warm light, her long hair hanging down like a waterfall, straight down to her waist, as smooth as fine silk satin.

So the young man was full of questions that he had prepared, but suddenly he didn't know where to start, and he was so anxious that he covered his mouth and coughed.

Seeing this, Cheng Wei quickly walked over, raised his hand to pat him on the back, and shouted while patting: "Huanyan, quickly pour a glass of warm water."

Handing the warm water to He Shu, seeing that he felt better after taking a couple of sips, Cheng Wei said angrily, "You are weak, and it's still cold outside at night, why did you come here? If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow. "

He Shu Ding looked at Cheng Wei, because he had coughed violently just now, his chest was still heaving slightly, and he breathed lightly when he spoke: "I can't wait for tomorrow, I want to ask you now. Cheng Wei, tell the maids to retreat. "

Seeing that He Shu was so solemn, Cheng Wei became serious, waved the maids to retreat, and said, "He Shu, if you have anything to say, just say it."

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