The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

As like as two peas, Zhong Mingwei said, "He Chengzhi is a queen," and Zhong Mingwei looked at her face again. "You said there are many wonderful things in the world. I can't imagine that the queen has a goddess pendant that is exactly the same as her."

He Chengzhi was speechless. He looked at the white Guanyin in his hand, looked at Zhong Mingwei's unsmooth face, and finally looked at the white Guanyin. He turned around and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the whiter his face was, the more frightened he was. Finally, he looked up and asked in a panic: "long live, emperor and empress Is Niang really the surname of ningguta? My subordinates think of Niangniang and She is the same age as her sister, and And last time in front of the Yushu room, I looked at my mother, and I thought that she was similar to my mother. Long live, this Is that really relevant? "

He Chengzhi knew what would happen after he asked this sentence, but he had to ask, facing this white jade Guanyin, the scene of separation from her 15 years ago was vivid, and her cry was in her ear, which tortured him all these years. So now, how can he resist this white jade Guanyin?

"The empress is the ningguta people's surname no doubt," said Zhong Mingwei slowly. He looked at the face of he Chengzhi's anxious coco. He had prepared his speech. At this time, he didn't know how to export it. He took a deep breath and finally recovered his mood. Then he continued, "Chengzhi, you should remember that your sister died 15 years ago," he said, Zhong Mingwei reached out his hand and patted he Chengzhi's hand tightly holding the white jade Guanyin, while he said in a deep voice, "this pendant is similar to the one you gave to your sister in those years, so please take it away. Right should be a thought."

"Long live, do you know something?" He Chengzhi took Zhong Mingwei's hand and stared at him with bloodshot eyes. His chest heaved so much that his words trembled Is she... "

"Tomorrow is the Jiali after the seal," Zhong Mingwei also looked at he Chengzhi, holding his hand with such great strength, Zhong Mingwei said to those bloodshot eyes, "Chengzhi, no matter what the queen was born in the past, and no matter how complicated her life experience is, her identity from now on can only be my queen," he said Zhong Mingwei paused. Looking at his dull face, he sighed and said, "Chengzhi, it took me 15 years to turn over a page of paper. No one is allowed to turn it over again. Do you understand?"

The dead hand holding Zhong Mingwei suddenly took off its force and slid down. He Chengzhi collapsed on the ground like mud. His face was close to the ground. Zhong Mingwei couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel that he was crying. Zhong Mingwei couldn't bear to look more. Just about to open his eyes, he Chengzhi sat up again, and a pair of tearful tiger eyes stared at Zhong Mingwei: "you promise Will be good to her all my life? "

"I promise," said Zhong Mingwei, standing up, walking to he Chengzhi, kneeling down to him, kowtowing, and solemnly saying one word at a time, "I, Zhong Mingwei, with my head on my neck and the great Zhou National Games, swear to you that I will protect and love the queen with all my strength in my life, and I will be loyal and sincere to her all my life. If I fail to do so, I will be loyal to her Swear, Mingwei will be condemned by heaven, and Dazhou will fall into the hands of a different surname! "

Having said this, neither of them spoke again, so they knelt on each other's knees. He Chengzhi looked at Zhong Mingwei and Zhong Mingwei also looked at he Chengzhi, as if they all wanted to find a little peace of mind in the eyes of the other.