But She’s So Charming

Thinking of this, he suddenly leaned to Tang Wu's side, and the one who was close to him was almost pasted.

Tang Wu's beautiful eyes widened, she flinched back, and said in amazement: "What the **** did you do?"

"Madam, can you take off the fox collar and tell me to smell it." Cheng Yuji's eyes were red, and everyone knew that he was not joking.

Tang Wu pushed him away and said angrily: "My son is like this, don't you be afraid that I will tell your highness?"

After speaking, Tang Wu's eyes became red. Although she was a prostitute, she would not be humiliated to this point! Is it because of this dirty idea that he has been good to him for so many days?

Cheng Yu was at a loss for what Tang Wu looked like.

But in fact, it's no wonder Cheng Yu, even though he looks like a handsome young man, he shows everyone's demeanor in his gestures, but when it comes to this man and woman, he is simply stunned. Besides, he is now eager to recognize his sister, and his tall nose is about to touch Tang Wu's face, and his brain is obviously not enough.

"Madam...Madam, don't be angry, I...I really do this when something happens." Cheng Yu raised both hands, and couldn't speak clearly, like a child who made a mistake.

"Go down." Tang Wu pinched his fox fur collar and stared.

Hearing this, Cheng Yu shook his head quickly, "Madam gave me a chance to explain. After the explanation, you can beat or scold you."

Tang Wu looked at him vigilantly, and then gave him a look that would blow him down immediately if he couldn't say clearly.

"Is there a secret fragrance on Madam?"

When Tang Wu heard this, he became annoyed.

What kind of explanation is this!

Just when she was about to call people angry, Cheng Yu pulled her cuff to her upper arm.

Fearing that she would run, he quickly stretched his arm straight under her nose: "Otherwise Madam will smell mine!"

The doctor said that the scent left by **** flowers goes along with the blood. The areas with thin skin and dense meridians, like the neck and the inside of the arms, are very obvious.

Sure enough, Tang Wu was stunned as soon as he stretched over.

This... the aroma is exactly the same as hers!

Tang Wu turned his head to look at him, just as Cheng Yu was also looking at him at this time. Even if Tang Wu was stupid, he finally reflected that something was wrong.

When he saw her at the first glance, he said that she was like her Yaomei, and then next, there were the same red moles and the same fragrance...

Tang Wu trembling lips said: "What is going on?"

Cheng Yu saw the shock in her eyes and knew that he was right.

"But it's the same?" Cheng Yu said again.

Hearing this, Tang Wu didn't care about other things anymore, but he rolled up his sleeves and stretched it out, "I also ask the son to tell the truth."

Cheng Yu lowered his head and pressed it, his nose moved slightly.

The familiar scent came, and he was completely stunned.

This kind of taste is really indescribable.

Before he was sure, he wanted to ask for a result, but now that the result is in front of him, he doesn't know how to speak.

Probably last year, there was a scene in Beijing. It was about a story about a daughter of a Houfu family and a daughter of a butcher during a war. The daughter of the butcher went through all kinds of ups and downs. She finally met her relatives by chance when she was 20 years old, and when she starred in the scene for the first time, she immediately won a lot of applause.

To this day, Cheng Yu still remembers how he evaluated it at that time.

He said that he has suffered all the hardships he should have suffered, even if he has relatives, what is the point?

Yes, what is a relative?

When she was trembling in the cold wind, he had never even handed a brocade dress. Is that a close relative?

Cheng Yu remembered that that day, someone joked him and said, "My son, this is just a notebook. Where can there be such a thing in this world! My son doesn't have to worry about it at all!"

Thinking of that day, he even nodded.

Who would have thought that this matter actually made him stand up! He is the eldest daughter of Chengguo Gongfu, his direct sister! It's not as good as the daughter of the butcher's house in the painting book.

And it has fallen to this point!

If there is no highness... what will happen to her?

Cheng Yu slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, he whispered again, "Madam."

Just these two words, Tang Wu has heard countless times from his mouth these days.

Are you hungry, madam?

Madam, are you uncomfortable again? Madam, we are at the inn.

Madam, remember to call me if you have something to do.

But this time alone, Tang Wu felt bitterness on the corners of his lips through these two words.

"Have the madam watched the show?" Cheng Yu said nonchalantly.

"The concubine hasn't seen it."

"I... I want to invite Madam to watch a scene. It will probably take half a day, Madam willing?"

After smelling it, Tang Wu also nodded slightly, she had to... figure out the scent.

Seeing her nodding, Cheng Yu told the others to take orders. He personally drove Tang Wu to the Jinfeng Tower in a carriage.

When he arrived at the Jinfeng Tower, Cheng Yu threw a bag of golden leaves to the shopkeeper as soon as he entered the door.

He said with a serious face: "I want to clear the scene to watch the scene."

The shopkeeper has always been the one who looks at people the most, and he knows that this grandfather must be a lavish man in response to the movement of the golden leaf falling on the table.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes and smiled when he was hit by the money bag, and hurriedly bowed and said, "I don't know which drama you want to watch?

Cheng Yu whispered a few words in his ear, and the shopkeeper immediately said: "Understand, the little one understands."

The shopkeeper took them into a box, and Tang Wu and Cheng Yu both sat on the high seats.

Before long, the maid came over with tea and peanuts.

If the money is in place and the service is good, the maid said respectfully after pouring the two cups of tea: "This is the finest Junshan Silver Needle tea. The taste is sweet and mellow, and the taste will not change for a long time, too. The shopkeeper also made a special package for the shop’s signboard and asked the slave to send it over.” With that, the maid put two brand-new tile altars containing tea together on the table.

Hearing this, Cheng Yu took a look, he turned around and gave the maid a golden leaf.

The maid accepted it with a smile, and then stepped back.

Cheng Yu pushed these two jars of tea to Tang Wu's side, and said cautiously: "Madam, taste it... If Madam likes it, I will buy more."

The son of the dignified Cheng Guogong's mansion, how could he ever please so much.

"My son, my concubine is pregnant now, I don't know if I can drink this tea..." Tang Wei whispered.

As soon as he said this, Cheng Yu patted his forehead with his hand.

When I was in Chaliao a few days ago, I heard from the imperial physician that people who were pregnant should not drink tea indiscriminately.

After a while, Cheng Yu said again: "Blam me, it's my negligence. I'll ask someone to bring some warm water."

After going back and forth, the actors packed up their outfits.

After the maid brought warm water, I heard the sound of silk and bamboo slowly ringing in front, and several servants slowly pulled the big red curtain, and seven or eight actors stepped onto the stage one by one.

As soon as the play started, Cheng Yu's hand was suddenly clenched.

His throat was getting dry, and he drank the tea on the side in two strokes.

The speed of drinking tea is almost faster than drinking...

Cheng Yu's heart jumped to his throat even before the act of acknowledging his relatives. He pretended to be yawning, but actually wanted to raise his hand to block his expression so that he could secretly see Tang Wu through the gap between his five fingers.

He has to see if she is angry.

Let's see if she is crying...

At the beginning, Tang Wu's expression was normal.

But when the daughter of the butcher's family and Madam Hou Fu cried bitterly on the stage, Tang Wu's expression gradually changed.

If she had just said that she was still wondering why he wanted to show herself to a scene.

Now she understands everything.

He was suggesting that she was the daughter who was taken away and raised by the butcher.

The play was not long, and an hour passed quickly.

After a few actors stepped back, Cheng Yu and Tang Wu were left in this box.

When Cheng Yu saw her bowing her head and not looking at herself, her heart was almost as though she had been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

It's over?

Angry?

Cheng Yu thought that he could not sit and wait for death, so he coughed slightly, who knew that he still didn't speak with a mouth.

Then he swallowed two more saliva, and then coughed slightly.

As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Tang Wu stand up and preemptively said: "Why do you want to invite concubine to watch this scene?"

Cheng Yu breathed.

Although he was not ready to speak, he got up and moved to Tang Wu's side.

After a while, Cheng Yu said slowly: "Madam...what does the madam think of this scene?"

"Very complete." Tang Wu replied.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yu's expression instantly saw a smile.

"Then... If the wife is the daughter of the butcher, will she forgive the Houfu family?" Cheng Yu said a word that sounds softer than a word...

The eyes are facing each other and the room is quiet.

The hint in Cheng Yu's words is already very obvious.

Seeing her unanswered, he slowly said: "I have a younger sister. Her name is Concubine Cheng. She is the eldest daughter of Cheng Guo Gong's mansion. She has the same mole and the same medicine as my compatriot. Xiang... She thought she died when she was two years old, but until today, I didn't know that she was still alive."

Tang Wu's figure flickered.

For a while, she muttered to herself: "Impossible, impossible, the elder son made a mistake..." She is the daughter of Tang Qingfeng and Li's daughter.

Cheng's daughter?

Isn't this a fantasy?

"Madam, if you were the daughter of the butcher, would you forgive the Houfu family?" He asked again every word.

Cheng Yu clenched his fist and waited for her answer.

In the meantime, he even tasted the sweet smell in his throat.

Tang Wu squeezed her palm with her nails, suffocating her tears, then shook her head and said: "But the concubine is not the daughter of a butcher...the concubine is a lowly nationality...the concubine..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Yu couldn't listen anymore. He hugged Tang Wu and gently stroked her back, "What kind of shit, don't cry, my brother will take you home. "