Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 525: Awakening

Chapter 525 Awakening

But Zhao Changhe didn't want to indulge.

It's neither the time nor the place, nor the mood...and dual cultivation is really useless, it's not a magical skill.

His rough kiss was more like a kind of punishment... He knew she had done nothing wrong, but he wanted to punish her.

Baoqin heard the muffled groan of pain coming from the young lady in the room, and even though he was separated by the door, he subconsciously covered his eyes.

In fact, the two people in the room separated breathlessly. Tang Wanzhuang's lip had been bitten and there was blood.

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions. After a while, Tang Wanzhuang spoke softly, in a calm tone: "I thought you would force me."

"That proves that I have given up and just want to have fun without losing money." Zhao Changhe turned his head and did not look at her: "Wash it clean and wait. I want to play for many years."

With such vulgar words, Tang Wanzhuang remained calm, looking at the fire with him, and whispered: "If there can be such a day."

Such a sentence with such a calm tone, no one knows whether it is agreement or sarcasm.

Zhao Changhe did not reply, and quietly watched the fire until it gradually died out.

He stood up, wrapped his hands with Qi, grabbed the hot clay pot, and poured out a bowl of medicinal soup.

Tang Wanzhuang took a breath, not sure whether it was because her lips hurt or she was surprised by Zhao Changhe's current strength.

This is too strong...

It's not that he's not afraid of being burned, but it's that his true energy is like substance, condensing and never dissipating. This kind of intensity can't even be ranked at the bottom of the earth rankings. His strength is not at all on the human rankings.

Zhao Changhe took a sip of the medicinal soup, roughly felt the properties of the medicine, nodded again, turned around and handed it to Tang Wanzhuang: "Do you want to feed it?"

Tang Wanzhuang pouted. If you want, just feed him. How can you ask such a question?

Since I asked, of course I can only answer: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe’s medicine bowl froze in his hand and his eyes widened.

Tang Wanzhuang sat on the chair angrily and said nothing. The lip is broken and badly injured and cannot move.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help but rub her head. Tang Wanzhuang struggled a little, and Zhao Changhe squatted down, took a sip of the medicine, blew it, and brought it to her lips: "Ah~"

Tang Wanzhuang held it in her mouth and said vaguely: "When you see His Majesty, try to persuade him to send troops to support Hebei."

Zhao Changhe continued to take a mouthful and blew on it, listening to what she said.

Tang Wanzhuang said: "The Wang family has been planning to rebel for so long. Qinghe is different. The Cui family's own private soldiers are not enough. Now they just mobilized all the officers and soldiers from the cities within his sphere of influence to gather in Puyang. But how much can it be? Not to mention that it will lead to emptiness in all areas of Hebei. Once Puyang City is destroyed, it will be troublesome..."

Zhao Changhe handed another spoonful over: "If the medicine can't stop it? Meinao? I'll change it to something else and take another bite."

Tang Wanzhuang drank the medicine angrily and stopped talking.

Zhao Changhe fed her in silence, not knowing whether the two were showing affection or arguing. After finishing the whole bowl of medicine, Zhao Changhe stood up and suddenly said: "I suddenly thought that it might be a good experience if there was a handsome military advisor beside me who devoted himself to making suggestions."

After finishing speaking, he seemed a little ashamed, turned around and went out: "This medicine is a bit strong, you have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Tang Wanzhuang stared at his back as he went out, wondering what he meant by this. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized.

He really has the intention to aspire for the throne...but he may not do it as the prince.

Then he poached her?

Tang Wanzhuang was a little sluggish for a moment, and she watched blankly as Zhao Changhe crumpled Baoqin's head into a bird's nest outside the door, and then ran away quickly, with Baoqin jumping around behind him and cursing. The scene looked very distant. It's very distant, yet very warm, as if it's an unreal scene that exists in different time and space.

So much so that she didn’t even hear clearly what Baoqin was cursing: “It looks like a big bear, it’s so fast, including the time to take off and get dressed, is this half a cup of tea?”

Fortunately, Zhao Changhe ran so fast that he couldn’t hear him...

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"Please inform Brother Huangfu Shao that Zhao Changhe is visiting."

Zhao Changhe had already arrived at Huangfu's house in a flash. This time, he did not have the privilege of being invited directly into the inner hall by the Tang family, so he was rejected.

Even after his name was announced, the gatekeeper ignored him and rolled his eyes: "The young general is not at home."

Zhao Changhe looked around, had an idea in his mind, and resigned.

Turn around and go to the alley behind, climb over the wall and go in.

When we arrived at the inner house, we heard Huangfu Shaozong's voice coming from inside: "Oh sister, why are we going to offend Zhao Changhe in such a good way? It's very rude to block people away."

Huangfu Qing's voice came lazily: "Why, he didn't have any spies in the house. As long as you don't go out and talk nonsense, how would he know you're there? Do you really think he can solve cases like a god?"

"...I think you think he is a fool. What kind of status does he have now? Even if I am really not here, my family should go outside to notify me of my return."

"Hey, is he so promising? I can't tell."

"Sister, you...oh! Well, this palace maid is so cute..."

"Go away, I'll dig out your eyes again!"

Huangfu Shaozong was driven out of the house in despair, and left shaking his head in confusion.

Huangfu Qing's sneer came from inside the room: "You're such a foxy girl. Wherever you go, there are a bunch of men staring at you..."

Before he finished speaking, the window was pried open and Zhao Changhe rushed in.

Then his eyes widened.

Why are Chichi here, wearing the attire of a little palace maid...

Huangfu Qing became even more angry: "Sure enough, even a man's eyes would be straightened when he saw it."

Xia Chichi looked at the sky. In fact, she didn’t know why she was so popular with this generation of young men. Yue Hongling has been in the world for so long and she hasn’t been like this. Maybe this is called natural beauty, that one dressed in red. A few.

Or it should be said that there is another metaphysical factor. Regardless of Wang Zhaoling, Yang Bugui or Huangfu Shaozong, they are both from official families, and she is a princess.

Thinking about this in his mind, he replied leisurely: "When it comes to Hu Meizi Kung Fu, it is incomparable with some people... I have a husband at home, but I still steal men, and the men I steal are my stepsons in name only."

Huangfu Qing said: "Didn't Your Majesty tell you that you have to listen to me while pretending to be a palace maid?"

Xia Chichi said: "There is no one else here, why should I spoil you?"

"If you don't get into the role now, it will be easy for you to reveal your secret in front of others in the future. I'd better report back to the Lord and cancel this mission."

"..." Xia Chichi swallowed her anger and said, "Madam, a thief has entered the house. I will help you get rid of him."

The little palace maid clenched her fists and rushed towards the thief. The next moment, the thief hugged her directly and gave her away for free.

Huangfuqing: "?"

Damn it, originally because this guy went to see Tang Wanzhuang first, he wanted to show off his face, but in the end, the traitor just gave it away, and there was no point in showing off.

The family of Sixiangjiao is unfortunate.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Changhe was not in the mood to think about these children's matters: "In this dress, you...are going to see him?"

"I don't know...I don't know what the meaning of seeing him is."

Zhao Changhe didn't know what the meaning was, and he even didn't know what the meaning was of wanting to see Xia Longyuan, but he just wanted to meet Xia Longyuan, otherwise he would panic.

Maybe this is the unity of husband and wife.

"Bang!" The sound of the teacup falling viciously on the coffee table woke the two of them up. Turning around, Huangfu's face was as cold as ice: "The surname Zhao, is this what men do when they get their hands on you?"

This jealousy was carried out openly, heartily, and righteously, but it was much more comfortable than when he used the identity of Suzaku. Huangfu Qing suddenly felt so good!

Zhao Changhe said hurriedly: "It's just that this matter is a bit sensitive..."

"Sensitive, what is sensitive, refers to certain parts of her body?"

The old woman who has done business is so rampant when it comes to pornography. Xia Chichi blushed, and just as she was about to retort, she heard Huangfu continue: "It's just a matter of life experience, why, you don't pretend to be pretending now? Did you openly reveal that Xia Longyuan’s real child is a saint in front of this sect? Or do you think you’ve convinced me that I won’t reveal this?”

Zhao Changhe sighed: "Since Venerable Zhuque allowed Chi Chi to enter the palace with you, he probably already knew it. I didn't expect that Venerable Zhuque was so magnanimous. He didn't know Chi Chi was his child at all. Don’t be suspicious.”

Huangfu Qing felt even better. Of course, Lord Suzaku has magnanimity, foresight, and broadmindedness. Let me praise him a few more times, please.

But I heard Zhao Changhe continue: "Actually, to this day, I feel that there is no point in hiding this identity anymore."

Huangfu Qing was a little curious this time: "Why?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "If he doesn't die, no one can do anything. If he dies, with the current precarious situation of Daxia, no matter who becomes the prince, he will not be able to hold on to the country. At that time, who can come up with this status? It doesn’t matter at all, you can only do it if you have strong troops and horses.”

Huangfuqing looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Did you awaken to something after playing with the Holy Girl of the Spirit Tribe in Miaojiang?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "You...how did you know?"

"Bah, the judgment of Xiang Simeng in the Book of Troubled Times, as long as I know you and know that you are in Miao territory, who doesn't know what it is talking about?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and said slowly: "It may have something to do with it... but more importantly, I can't bear it anymore."

Huangfu smiled brightly: "I knew you were destined to be the fire pig of the Four Symbols Sect."