The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"Really loaded so much?" Meiya listens to the man's garrulous, the more she listens to a heart, the softer her body is. She curls up in the man's arms like a prawn, and her fingers circle back and forth on the man's chest. For a while, she frowns again and says, "your head is full here. I'm afraid there's no place for our dolls in the future. How can this be good?"

"You mean little girl!" Zhong Mingwei kissed the girl's sweating forehead with a smile, holding her face, and said softly, "for the girl, this heart is very big. It can fit all the people and things about the girl, so naturally there are doll seats, so don't worry about it."

"What about others?" Meiya said with a crooked face. She was full of food and had no problem finding something to beat. "Is it also very big and tolerant of everything?"

"That's not good," Zhong Mingwei said, shaking her head decisively to show her loyalty. "For others, this heart is stingy, not much bigger than a pinnose."

"Haha, Zhong Mingwei, I like your nature of never lying!" The successful coquettish little girl is happy and smiling. The man around her family kisses her again. If she says it again, she can't bite the tofu. "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so good?"

"Girl, you, you let me go first," Zhong Mingwei arched back a little embarrassed, his breath was a little unsteady, "you You hold me too tight... "

"What? You don't like me the most... " Meiya was stunned, and then she understood. She let go of her hand and said in a small red voice, "well So what? It will be six or seven months... "

"It's OK. I'll take a bath." Zhong Mingwei's face is also a little red. He is really uncomfortable. Since Meiya got pregnant, he has been holding on to it. Although it's hard, it's also enjoyable. But at this time, it's too close to Meiya, and the taste of Meiya is in his heart. He can't stand it. Now Zhong Mingwei starts to open Meiya and stands up.

"What kind of bath do you take in the daytime?" Meiya mutters in a low voice. She reaches out and grabs the man's hand. She looks at the man with a watery eyes. When she opens her mouth again, she is shy. "Mingwei, actually, my hand is very skillful."

Zhong Mingwei suddenly twitches at the corner of his mouth How clever can it be? "

"You want to see?" Meiya lowered her head and smiled with her mouth in her mouth. Before Zhong Mingwei could reply, she made a soft couch, and then took the man and walked toward the dormitory. "You will know later."

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He Chengzhi set out for the northwest on February 20, the first year of Tianding.

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Royal study.

Meiya orders the kitchen to have lunch. Come and have lunch with Zhong Mingwei.

"And the essay?" Zhong Mingwei asked casually when he saw that she had come by herself.

"I'm sleeping," Meiya said, throwing a pad to wipe Zhong Mingwei's hand, while lamenting, "just sent general he away, the little guy cried a lot. Later, he was tired of crying, so he went to sleep. I told the palace people to clean up the side hall, and then he could live in the side hall."

"It's just that you are not fit to look after a child, and you are also the most naughty age," said Zhong Mingwei in a deep voice, as he sat down with Meiya and said, "besides, Sven should be ready to ask him to read."

"He's only four years old," said Meiya. "Isn't he too young?"

"No, it's time for an ordinary prince to go to his study when he's four years old," said Zhong Mingwei with a smile, handing a bowl of three silk soup to Meiya, and saying softly, "drink it while it's hot. You have a good appetite these two days. It's not so bad."

"But Siwen is not the prince. Don't you have to be so strict?" Meiya looks at Zhong Mingwei with disapproval.