Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 252 I've Never Been Any Brother

Zhao Chengyuan has become accustomed to it.

When he was on the top of the mountain, the little girl he brought with him often drank secretly. The first drink started to talk nonsense, and the second drink fell asleep.

In short, she is always happy after drinking, neither crying nor making trouble.

But today, this nonsense was said a little earlier, and it was a little outrageous.

He smiled and sat beside Han Youning, poured a glass of water into her hand, "Then tell me, why do you want to eat what you ate on your wedding night?"

Han Youning looked at him fixedly.

She didn't know how much Zhao Chengyuan had done for her behind his back, and what kind of thoughts he had.

It seemed that every step she took, there was Zhao Chengyuan's figure, he was everywhere, but she couldn't feel him.I didn't know who he was until the day I died.

She asked, "If I am married to the son of Duke Zhong, I will eat raw dumplings, heart-warming noodles, Zaosheng Guizi soup, and drink Hebei wine on the wedding night. Will the prince give me homemade bamboo wine?" Let's drink together so that I can marry happily?"

Zhao Chengyuan pinched her nose, "You won't marry him."

"That's not necessarily true. I bear the fate of the Phoenix. Whoever I marry will be suspected by the emperor, and will bring trouble to my husband's family. But marrying the prince is different. How can a little fool be true?" What about Son of Heaven? Also, I don't have to worry about him betraying me, and I don't have to worry about his three wives and four concubines. My father will think this is a good marriage after he has figured it out."

Zhao Chengyuan frowned, the words of the wine were clear, but it was very annoying to listen to.

Han Youning picked up the bamboo tube and poured wine for herself, "What will the prince do? Are you going to attend my wedding banquet, and then quietly replace my Hebei wine with bamboo wine?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and said, "With this king here, there will be no wedding banquet, and no wedding banquet. Even if Duke Ding agrees, it's useless."

"Don't you agree? Because the crown prince is not the most gentle man in the world?" Han Youning put his elbows on the Eight Immortals table and looked sideways at him with his chin on his shoulders, "Then what about the crown prince?"

Zhao Chengyuan's face sank slightly, he pursed his lips and looked at her,
If it was the prince, this is what she really wanted to ask.

Think of the prince's attachment to her, think of her escape from the prince in the past and her calmness now.

Thinking of the way the two of them walked side by side in the heavy snow that day, with the entire imperial palace behind them, it seemed as if they were sharing the country hand in hand.

He said lightly, "You are really drunk."

"You won't be drunk until you drink this glass." Han Youning raised his glass and looked up to drink.

Zhao Chengyuan reached out and grabbed her wrist, and the wine glass in his hand was taken away.

"That's not how drinking is done. You're supposed to fall asleep after drinking this."

There was alcohol in Han Youning's eyes, and her face was already flushed, she asked persistently, "If I marry the prince, will the prince go to the wedding banquet to drink, and will you prepare a cup of wine for me?"

Every word is like a sharp knife, cutting in people's heart.

Zhao Chengyuan gave Luo Ping a cold look.

Luo Ping understood, and dragged Linger and Qiuye out of the room.

Zhao Chengyuan held her wrist, leaned forward, very close to her, his phoenix eyes were filled with ink, "Do you like the prince?"

His voice was low and suppressed.

Han Youning looked into his eyes, and only then did she realize that Zhao Chengyuan's emotions would fluctuate.It turned out that he was not what he imagined, everything was under control, and he was as immovable as a mountain.

She asked in a low voice, "Will the prince's answer be different if you like it or not?"

Zhao Chengyuan's face became darker and he fell silent.

To answer her question, one has to imagine how she likes Zhao Chen, how she marries Zhao Chen, and how she and Zhao Chen are in love with each other.

The snow outside the window was heavy again, and it was flying around chaotically under the cold wind, and I didn't know where to go.

After a long time, he said, "It's not the same."

Different.

Han Youning said, "So, if I like the prince, the prince will quietly prepare a cup of wine for me. Right?"

Zhao Chengyuan's gaze was frighteningly dark.

He picked up a glass of wine and drank it down, "Yes."

Han Youning asked, "What if you don't like it?"

Zhao Chengyuan's expression softened a little. If she asked this question, it meant that she hadn't figured out the answer yet.

He said, "If you don't like him, then you won't be able to marry into the prince's mansion. Even if you get on the sedan chair, this king will snatch you back. How can you prepare wine?"

Han Youning smiled wryly, it turned out that everything in the previous life was due to fulfillment.If she likes it, he will fulfill it; if she doesn't like it, he will push it for her.

When she was neglected by the prince, he would give her emeralds to support her; if she was poisoned, he would give her the antidote; Just go to collect her body.

She smiled lightly, "The prince is really a good brother, he has done everything a brother should do. I will tell you the answer when I figure out whether I like the prince or not."

As she spoke, she wanted to pull her wrist out of his hand.

But Zhao Chengyuan's hand tightened suddenly, wrapping her around her.

"Don't think about it, you don't like him."

He spoke extremely domineeringly, looked at her deeply, his eyes were so deep that he seemed to suck her in, and he said every word, "And I have never been a big brother."

never brother...

Han Youning stared at him blankly.

His palm was hot, just like the hot wine, burning her wrist.

His hands were clenched so tightly that she couldn't move a bit.

Zhao Chengyuan has always held her loosely, never let go of her, and never made her uncomfortable.But now, he is using his strength, lest she break free.

His gaze was too heavy, so heavy that it made her heart beat like a drum, and she couldn't help looking away, unable to look directly at him calmly.

Han Youning struggled with her wrists to conceal her restlessness, "My lord, you hurt me!"

Ye Chang, who was carrying the tray to the door of the room, was shocked and stopped abruptly.

He turned his head to look at Luo Ping, who was guarding the door all the way to block three, then looked at Duan Yi with a blank face and the two maids with anxious faces, and couldn't help but think a little more.

Sigh, although the lord has extraordinary determination, he is still young after all, and he has drunk so much wine... In the face of the beautiful and beautiful lady, it is inevitable that he will not be able to control himself.

He looked down at the three-piece suit for the bridal chamber wedding night on the tray, and murmured, "The cook is slow, the order is reversed."

"Ye Chang, come in."

Zhao Chengyuan's faint voice came from the room.

Ye Chang blushed, isn't it okay?

He is a guard, not a eunuch!

Shouldn't it be the servant girl who went in to serve at this time?
He took a deep breath, half pushed the door open, stood outside and politely reminded, "My lord, the humble job has come in..."

He watched his eyes, his nose, his nose and his heart, imitating the eunuch's appearance, bowed his waist and held the tray above his head with both hands, and headed towards the low couch.

Seeing that he was at the edge of the couch——

Huh?What about people?

　Momo has been lazy for two days
　　Really, it takes a lot of brains to write emotional dramas.

　　This chapter has been changed countless times...

　　Emotionally, you have to be careful not to be too fast or too cold, not too embarrassing nor too fake, it is still quite difficult...

　　Momo is easy to step into the stomach by accident!

　　The next update is probably not coming soon, and there is probably nothing to do today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)