The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Then you have to be careful, my heart has been up and down in the past two days," Meiya sighed softly, paused on the side, and then raised her head, her eyes full of glare, and looked straight at Zhong Mingwei , "Ming Wei, have you entered the palace gate on this trip now, we can't look back anymore?"

Zhong Mingwei froze, but did not expect Meiya to ask this. After a pause, Zhong Mingwei nodded: "Yes, I can't look back anymore, girl, if you regret, I will ..."

"No, I won't regret it," Meiya shook his head firmly, and said in a deep voice, "He can even start with his own brother, not to mention that he has always been hostile to you, if once he really took his place, We are afraid to follow in the footsteps of the four princes. Ming Wei, instead of being strangled with a bowstring, is better to let go now. "

After a long while of silence, Zhong Mingwei suddenly smiled at Meiya: "Obviously wait for me to come back."

"Well, I'll boil a pot of white fungus and green bean porridge waiting for you." Meiya also smiled, her eyes curved.

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, gently stroked the girl's cheek, then turned and went down the stairs, was supported by Pang Yi on the carriage, the horse roared, and ran forward, Meiya stood in front of the door, his eyes followed The carriage was seen for a long time, and she didn't turn around until she turned around and disappeared on the street corner.

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Yangxindian.

When Zhong Mingwei arrived, Zhong Zhiheng was taking medicine.

"Long live Lord, An County King is here," Zhao Ruhai walked to the soft couch and bowed to Zhong Zhiheng's report. "Long live Lord, will I invite King An County to come in now?"

"Well," Zhong Zhiheng put down the medicine bowl, frowned and rinsed his mouth, then said to Zhao Ruhai, "Let King An'an come in."

"Yes, the minions obeyed." Zhao Ruhai bowed, and he was too busy to retreat. After a while, Zhong Mingwei came in.

"Children have seen Father Emperor, please Father Emperor Sheng An!" Zhong Mingwei walked in front of Zhong Zhiheng, kneeled on his knees, and prodded his head while saluting.

"Come on, let's get up," Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Mingwei kneeling in front of himself, and looked at Zhong Mingwei standing up, he said again, "Ming Wei, let me pour a cup of tea."

When the words fell, Zhong Mingwei and Zhao Ruhai were both stunned. Zhong Zhiheng was always fierce and indifferent. He rarely had such a gentleness to the prince, not to mention Zhong Mingwei, who had always hated him so much.

"Yes, the children are obedient."

After a little stunned, Zhong Mingwei bowed his body and followed Zhao Ruhai to the long case of Jin Sinan by the wall. He gazed at the dozen tea pots that slipped, and finally fell on the "Mengding stone flower" Go up, then open the lid, take out the tea leaves with a teaspoon and put it into the teapot, then pour hot water, and then brew a cup of tea, with both hands, respectfully sent to Zhong Zhiheng: "Father and Emperor please."

Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Mingwei, who was respectful and steady, and the cup of tea handed in front of him. A trace of satisfaction came out of his face. While reaching for the tea cup, he smiled and said, "This is the first time Ming Wei made me the first time. tea."

"Children's craft is not good, please ask the father and emperor for forgiveness." Zhong Mingwei bowed.

"No matter how bad, it is also the tea cooked by my son," Zhong Zhiheng pulled his lips, smiled, and raised his chin to Zhong Mingwei, "Sit down and talk."

"Thank you Father Emperor," Zhong Mingwei sat down in front of Zhong Zhiheng. He felt that Zhong Zhiheng was too strange today, or that Zhong Zhiheng had become particularly strange since he returned to Beijing this time. He never smiled at him before. In order to get the approval and smile of Zhong Zhiheng, he was exhausting his efforts, but he never got it. Now, he did nothing, but he made a cup of tea clumsily, and Zhong Zhiheng smiled at him, and He smiled so kindly, it was like an ordinary father who loved his son too much, but Zhong Mingwei looked at that gentle smile, but felt that the creeps were like sitting on the needle felt, paused, he said, "The son has not been able to Enter the palace to please the father and emperor, please also forgive him. "