The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"No, you are not Chen Shimei, you are not, don't say that yourself!" Meiya truncated Zhong Mingwei's words suddenly, and when she spoke again, she cried again, "You are my pillar, if you are gone , How do I live? Zhong Mingwei, you promised me, you promised ... "

After tears came out of his eyes for a long time, Zhong Mingwei took a deep breath and tried his best to hold back the cry. He was really grateful for the darkness of this room, covering his cowardice and helplessness.

"Girl, without me, you can live well. You have a three-entry house, ten acres of good land, and a big pond. You are a business man, and the future will naturally flourish," Zhong Mingwei Slowly, while reaching out to stroke Mei Meiya's disheveled hair, "Girl, Ningguta is not just the two of us, there are a lot of people, without me, you will ... meet better people, Your road is still long. "

"You really have to go." Meiya stopped crying, and she sat on the kang with her shoulders slumped, like a wooden pile with no life.

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, and sat down with his shoulders slumped.

"I get it," Meiya nodded and asked in a dumb voice, "When will you leave?"

"I'll leave in less than June." Zhong Mingwei swallowed his mouth full of bitter saliva, and his throat seemed to be burning.

"Oh," Meiya nodded, sitting there for a while, and didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she heard her start again, "If the teacher can't stay, will you come back?"

"I'm not coming back," Zhong Mingwei said dumbly, and every word he said was biting, "Ninggu Tower is too bitter. The life of the capital teacher is harder, and it is much better than here."

"Yeah, how can I compare with the capital here?" Mi Ya whispered, paused, and ticked her lips bitterly. "How can I compare with An's?"

Zhong Mingwei's lips were trembling, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it.

"I ca n’t get that house, that ’s not what I deserve. You said it was to thank me for taking care of you this year, but in the end I ’m your slave-in-law. Taking care of you is also a matter of sharing. Receiving such a big gift, "Meiya sang on the Kang side, while Shen Sheng said to Zhong Mingwei, and paused. Meiya stood in front of Kang, and said to the figure of the black stern," It's this yard, I live Used to, if you really want to reward me, it is better to reward me this house. "

"Okay, when I am gone, this house will be yours," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, and said, "That Nanshan Bieyuan is also yours. I know you don't want it, but you also accept it first, Whether you live or buy it in the future is up to you, and I will never be able to give it to you anyway. "

Mi Ya didn't speak, she lifted her feet and walked out, but before two steps, she heard Zhong Mingwei's dumb voice behind her: "Girl, obedient!"

Meiya hooked her lips bitterly. Once upon a time, this sound of "girl" can be suffocating to the person. Some people used to call her girl in the palace, but they couldn't find anything that could be better than Zhong Mingwei's. By the way, she complained that Zhong Mingwei always called her girl but did not call her name, but no one knew how sweet she was when she heard Zhong Mingwei call her girl. Come sweet.

Only from now on, she will never hear such a sweet and tender "girl".

"Should I accept it, you will feel better in your heart?" Mi Ya paused and asked slowly.

Zhong Mingwei's throat knotted violently, and a word came out of his mouth easily: "Yes."

"Okay, then I accepted it." Mi Ya nodded. Without stopping any more, she pushed the door open and went out.

Pang Yi was anxious in the courtyard like an ant on a hot pot. At this time, he watched Meibud come out, and he was busy and greeted him: "Madam ..."

"Pang Yi, don't call it that way anymore, who is your master's wife, you know it." Mei Ya truncated Pang Yi's words and sullenly headed out.

Pang Yi froze in place, watching Meiya walking away step by step, he was a little uneasy, thinking about going back to Zhong Mingwei, sending Meiya down the mountain, and then listening to Meiya calling himself.

"Pang Yi."

"Hey!" Pang Yi agreed so busy, trotting and chasing past, stopped in front of Mi Ya, "Husband ... what's the matter?"