The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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At the moment, Zhao Ruhai moved the embroidered duo for the two, and Zhong Mingwei and Meiya took their seats. Zhao Ruhai gave them tea, and then the room was quiet. Perhaps it was quiet for too long, so that no one knew what to do. Opening, Zhong Zhiheng sat on the upper end, holding a tea bowl, lowering his head to gather the tea, Zhong Ming'e also sat so quietly, and so slowly gathered the tea, there was no intention to speak, but Mei Bu was already out of his body After a cold sweat, the first time she was holy, she was stretched and did n’t dare to relax. She sat so straight. Natural tea never dared to take a sip, but she looked at Zhong Mingwei, who was already interested. Drink half of the cup.

"How about this tea?" Zhong Zhiheng suddenly came out, and naturally asked Zhong Mingwei.

"Back to the Father and Emperor's words, the tea is very good," Zhong Mingwei put down the tea bowl, and looked down at Zhong Hengheng, while slowly whispering, "It should be Mingqian tea, rich and rich, and the lips and teeth are fragrance.

In the past, Zhong Mingwei did n’t dare to talk to Zhong Zhengheng so calmly. He used to be alone with Zhong Zhengheng. He could not be more cautious and cautious. He was afraid of saying the wrong word, causing Long Yan to be angry, but now he seems to have changed. Personally, perhaps it is because the mentality is different, and there is no need to discuss things from Zhong Hengheng, so it is no longer so daunting, or maybe it is because Zhong Zhiheng is already old-fashioned.

Yes, Zhong Zhiheng is much older, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and yellow eyes, all showing his aging. In fact, two months ago, Zhong Zhiheng was not like this, but After fainting and waking up in Yushu Study that day, Zhong Zhiheng began to age quickly. Qin Lu was so anxious that his hair was whiter and faster than Zhong Zhiheng. He sent soup to Yushu three times a day. Zhong Zhiheng didn't drink after drinking for two days. He always thought he was afraid of aging, but when it really started to grow old, he didn't feel too scared anymore, but felt quite calm.

It was speechless for a while. After a pause, Zhong Zhiheng spoke again: "What kind of tea do you drink in Ninggu Tower?"

This time Zhong Mingwei was stunned. He really didn't expect that Zhong Hengheng would ask such a word. For a while, he couldn't answer it. Meiya looked anxiously at the side, and wanted to push Zhong Mingwei. Two feet wide, Mi Ya worried about Zhong Zhiheng's anger, and said stubbornly: "Long live my grandfather, the county king loves to drink jasmine in spring and summer. In autumn and winter, most of them drink barley tea."

"Barley tea?" Zhong Zhiheng's eyes fell on Meiya. "How did you fry?"

Mei Ya just responded to Zhong Mingwei when she was anxious just now. At this time, she looked at Zhong Hengheng and asked herself again. Now she was too scared to squeak. She quickly turned to look at Zhong Mingwei. She was already crying.

"It's just plain wild tea and light rice, it's not worth mentioning," Zhong Mingwei said, while Shen Sheng said to Zhong Zhengheng, "If there is nothing else, Father and Emperor, then the ministers will go to worship the empress first."

"Alright." Zhong Zhiheng nodded.

"Yes, the sons retired." At that moment, Zhong Mingwei and Meiya got up and bowed back.

Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Mingwei's slightly limp leg, his lips trembling, and he seemed to have something to say, but until Zhong Mingwei and Meiya retreated, he didn't say a word.

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"Am I particularly embarrassed just now?" It wasn't until Mei went down the stairs and looked around that no one was there, Meiya then discouraged and told Zhong Mingwei.

"How could it be?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but smile, reaching out and adjusting Meiyue's body with a moon-white double-embroidered cardigan. For the first time, she wore such a luxurious dress, and Meiy was a little uncomfortable, "You are stronger than I used to be More, I used to dare not breathe in front of my father and emperor. "