The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Are you serious? Zhong Ming'e also looked at him without blinking.

Liao Chongwu nodded vigorously: Really, Ming'e, as long as you want, as long as I can give it, I will not be reluctant or do my best.

What about after that? Zhong Ming'e raised his eyebrows, and continued, What about after I become emperor?

I will guard you well, Liao Chongwu said in a deep voice, with an undisguised look and loyalty in his eyes, Ming'e, I will guard you well in my life, and I will guard Da Zhou well for you. thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

But where is the Long Live God without the Six Palaces? Zhong Ming'e said again, I have to sit on the throne, so I must establish a queen and choose a concubine. Chongwu, do you think it's okay? Can you tolerate it?

Now Liao Chongwu stopped talking. He stared at Zhong Ming'e's clear eyes and his own reflection in those eyes, and his heart hurt unspeakably. He thought about his own suffering and depression when Zhong Ming'e married his wife , Thinking about the depression and loneliness in the imperial mausoleum that year, I just felt that terrible pain came again and overwhelmed me. Mingming Zhong Ming'e was sitting in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it no matter what. of……

Liao Chongwu, tell me, how loyal can you be? How generous can you be? Seeing that Liao Chongwu didn't respond for a long time, Zhong Ming'e slowly opened his mouth again, holding the man in his hands His silent and resolute eyes stared intently at that face, breathing heavily on it, Liao Chongwu, why don't you talk anymore?

Ming'e... Liao Chongwu's lips trembled, and it took him a long time to make a sound. Facing Zhong Ming'e, who was so close at hand, he was in pain and conflict, and he was full of self-blame, Ming'e, I...I can't stop According to you, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, from now on, you will have no chance to become emperor, and maybe...

Maybe something, Liao Chongwu didn't go on, but both of them knew that they might be decapitated and died tragically at the hands of Zhong Mingzheng, but if the Jedi counterattacked, maybe as Gao Zhiqi said, they could borrow The power of King Pingxi conforms to the will of the people and controls the world.

Liao Chongwu, why have you not made any progress after so many years? Whenever there is something wrong, no matter if it is sesame or watermelon, I want to bear it alone. Looking at the man's painful and guilty face, Zhong Ming'e was dumbfounded Laughing, he gently stroked the man's slightly rough cheeks, which still had the hard stubble on them, and said softly, Liao Chongwu, I know you keep your word, if you say it, you will help me to the top, and you will definitely die You can do it, but Liao Chongwu, you can't underestimate me, I am also a gentleman who can't be followed by a word.

Liao Chongwu was startled, apparently not understanding what Zhong Ming'e meant, and looked at him blankly.

What did I tell you in the capital? Do you remember? Zhong Ming'e couldn't help laughing at his stupid appearance, and leaned over to kiss the man's eyes.

What are you talking about? Liao Chongwu was still at a loss, he couldn't figure out which sentence it was after thinking about it.

Liao Chongwu, you are more important than that piece of gold, Zhong Ming'e said softly, seeing the man's froze and then excited face, he reached out and took the man's hand and put it on his heart, then continued. Liao Chongwu, in the past, there were many people and things here, such as the concubine mother, the emperor father, and how to step on other people's heads to climb up, but today, there is only you here. , and I can’t pretend to be anything else.” Having said this, Zhong Ming’e’s eyes were a little red, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse, “Liao Chongwu, do you understand?”