The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Meiya always loves xiaonianqin. Every time Xiaoan goes to the palace, she has to bring xiaonianqin with her. When xiaonianqin is gone for a few days, Meiya will nag. If there is something delicious and interesting in the palace, it will be sent to pangyi's house at the first time. Although xiaonianqin is still small and can't eat or play, Meiya just loves him Ah, Meiya does all these things with Zhong Mingwei on his back. I'm afraid zhongmingwei thinks a lot about it, but how can zhongmingwei not know? Just like Meiya's whole mind is on him, zhongmingwei's mind is on her, so zhongmingwei's heart is really not a taste. He knew Meiya was a child lover in the early days, for the sake of his useless person, It's the idea of being a mother in his whole life. Zhong Mingwei is ashamed of Meiya, but he can't make up for it, so he never talks about it with Meiya. Even though he has been taking medicine during this period, he doesn't dare to expect it, but it's not the same now. What Qin Chong said to him just now makes Zhong Mingwei think that his whole life is different.

"I like it. Xiaonianqin is so cute and fat. And xiaonianqin also likes me. When I hold him, he will cry. But when I hold him, he will laugh at me and connect with sister Qingtong..." Meiya narrowed her eyes and smiled, but then she suddenly shuddered again. She seemed to suddenly realize that she was a child who did something wrong. Her eyes were full of guilt and apology. She looked at Zhong Mingwei timidly, then she went to Zhong Mingwei's face and rubbed against him. At the same time, she said in a small voice, "I prefer you to xiaonianqin."

Zhong Mingwei is dumbfounded: "how? Are you still worried that my old man will eat the vinegar of little dolls

"Yes, it's very worrying." it can be seen that Zhong Mingwei is nothing different. Meiya breathed softly, and put another ball into Zhong Mingwei's mouth. At the same time, she said, "would you like to taste it? I don't think it's as delicious as grandma Chen's fried."

"I think it's delicious," Zhong Mingwei nodded as he ate the radish balls in his mouth. "It's much better than what the imperial dining room does."

"This shows that sister an's stuffing is good, sister Qingtong's fire is good, and then you have to give them some good things," Meiya said with a smile, eating a ball and a thick tunnel at the same time. "I look at the sets of jadeite headdresses that Annan paid tribute. I haven't had three heads and six arms, so I can't wear them all."

"Yes, just listen to you," said Zhong Mingwei, nodding, reaching over and kissing the oily lips. "Why don't you ask for something for yourself when you've asked for a reward for them?"

"Is it necessary?" Meiya looks down at Zhong Mingwei, and looks at the expression of the mentally retarded children. "I'm in charge of the private bank. I'm in charge of all the messy land deeds of the tea garden mine of Zhuangzi bank outside. I'm in charge of the annual income. So can you come into my eyes with your idea reward?"

Next second, Zhong Mingwei suddenly fell into Meiya's arms and begged pitifully: "madam, can you pack a bigger red bag for my husband in the morning?"

"OK," Meiya said in a small voice, smiling and lying on the back of the man, "let's see what you're doing tonight."

The man under the body immediately has high morale: "please be assured, madam, I will spare no effort! I'm sure I can serve my wife to heaven and earth... "

"Shut up! This is what the real dragon should say! " Meiya yells with a red face.

"Where is your empress better than me Whoops! " Zhenlong Tianzi is full of grievances, but before he has finished speaking, he is slapped on the back. He dare not complain any more, but he mumbles to himself, with a sad face.