The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Your majesty, go quickly! Meiya hurriedly got up and said to Zhong Mingwei, Don't make the emperor wait too long.

Zhong Mingwei sat still, he stared at the plaque on the back wall, the huge word Weiren on it, he didn't know what he was thinking, Meiya was in a hurry, and wanted to remind him again, so she looked at Zhong Mingwei Standing up, he went to the bookshelf and took out a long brocade box from the top. Meiya knew that it contained the imperial decree presented by Zhou Youan that day and passed on to Zhong Mingwei by Zhong Zhiheng, but Meiya didn't know that Zhong Mingwei What do you plan to do with this imperial decree at this time. Long Live Lord, you should go to Ningshou Palace! The imperial doctor said that the emperor is afraid... I am afraid that he won't last long. The little eunuch reminded again anxiously.

At that moment, Zhong Mingwei took the brocade box and strode out of the imperial study room, Meiya was too busy to follow.

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Ningshou Palace.

Long live lord, you are finally here! Physician Zhang saw Zhong Mingwei coming in, and greeted Zhong Mingwei hurriedly. Control, as long as you take good care of yourself and don't lose your anger, it is possible to live for three to five years. It's just that Prince Rong forced the palace, and Long Live Lord was quite frightened. In addition, in the past month, Prince Rong did not allow the imperial physician to treat the Supreme Emperor at all. There is no imperial doctor around the Supreme Emperor, it is said that the Supreme Emperor has been treated harshly, and he is always hungry and full on weekdays, so it is conceivable that the Supreme Emperor's condition has worsened, and the humble minister is incompetent, please forgive me!

Get up, it's not the Imperial Hospital's fault, I know in my heart, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, looking at the dark green curtain, and at the same time looking at Imperial Doctor Zhang, How long can the Supreme Emperor last?

Physician Zhang was so busy that he bowed his head and said bravely: I want to report to the Long Live Lord, the Supreme Emperor is afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to last until tomorrow.

Okay, you all step back, I have something to say to the Supreme Emperor alone. Zhong Mingwei said slowly.

Yes, I will resign. Immediately, Imperial Physician Zhang and the rest of the Imperial Physician retreated.

Girl, you go to the side hall and wait for me. Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya standing still, and said to her with a smile.

Ming Wei, you... what are you going to do? Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei worriedly, and at the same time looked at the dark green curtain, then lowered her voice and said to Zhong Mingwei, The left and right emperors won't live long Now, don't make a mistake. If there is any bad news at this time, how will you gain a foothold in the future? How will you secure the throne? Mingwei, promise me, don't make yourself regret for the rest of your life because of impulsive actions. things, okay?

There is a reason for Meiya's worry. Zhong Mingwei undoubtedly hates Zhong Zhiheng, whether it is because of the death of Empress Zhen Xianxiao, or the crimes he has suffered in these years, and even more because of the poison of falling out of love in him. Each and every one of them is Zhong Mingwei's thorn in the heart, and these thorns in the heart are all inserted by Zhong Zhiheng himself. Today, Zhong Mingwei can finally stand in front of Zhong Zhiheng as a victor, Meiya naturally thought that Zhong Mingwei would take For revenge, I will seize this last opportunity to pull out all the thorns in my heart and then poke them into the heart of the perpetrator.

What are you thinking? My father is about to go. As a son, I just want to give my father a good ride. Don't think about it, Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and patted Meiya's shoulder. At the same time, he said, Hey, go to the side hall and wait for me.

Okay, go in quickly, don't make the Supreme Emperor wait too long. Meiya breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately went to the side hall without wasting Zhong Mingwei's time.

Until the sound of Meiya's footsteps completely disappeared, Zhong Mingwei stood there without moving. He looked at the dark green curtain in front of him. After a while, he took a deep breath, then lifted the curtain and entered the bedroom.