The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

That's right, seeing that Meiya is about to get married, the bride-to-be is not staying at home properly, but she has to find another place to live in the middle of the night, this is really strange.

Meiya kept her head down and didn't make a sound. Chen Qingxuan felt that there might be something unspeakable here, and hated himself for talking too fast. He was about to change the topic right away, but Meiya raised his head: Mr. Chen, I'm a little Sleepy.

Oh, then I'll take you back to your room, Chen Qingxuan said in a hurry, and accompanied Meiya into the side room, lit the candle, dripped wax to fix the candle on the table, and said to Meiya, This You have lived in the room before, so you can still live here, it is very convenient.

Okay, thank you Mr. Chen. Meiya nodded, sat on the chair, her shoulders slumped, and she was indescribably tired.

Chen Qingxuan has never seen Meiya like this before, Meiya has always been in a hurry, and she is very agile in doing things, she has never been so haggard and tired as she is now, Chen Qingxuan is inevitably a little worried: Girl, do you have something on your mind?

Mr. Chen, I'm sleepy, Meiya pursed her dry lips, paused, and then whispered, Thank you for taking me in.

Yes, Meiya is really grateful to Chen Qingxuan. Ever since she came to Ninggu Pagoda, that small house on the hillside is her home. It is her first home in her life. She cherishes and is attached to it. No matter how shabby and dilapidated, she lived comfortably and comfortably, but she never thought that there would be a day when that house would not have her own place to stay. Then she suddenly discovered that in the huge Ninggu Pagoda, apart from Chen Qingxuan and Chen Qingxuan... Grandma, I'm afraid no one will take her in anymore.

Don't say such things again in the future. Hearing what Meiya said, Chen Qingxuan felt really uncomfortable, and it was inconvenient to stay in the room at the moment, so Chen Qingxuan asked Meiya to rest early, and then left the room.

As the door slammed shut with a click, Meiya lay down on the table as if she was muddy, holding back her tears for so long, and finally burst down the embankment.

Meiya is a good cryer, she sheds tears at every turn, whether she is happy, excited, or sad, her eyes will always turn red. Meiya has always felt quite ashamed, but if she is in front of Zhong Mingwei, she is actually She is not afraid of being ashamed, so in front of Zhong Mingwei, she always does not hide her emotions, either crying loudly, crying softly, or sobbing. She couldn't cry, just like at this moment, her sleeves were soaked with tears, but there was no sound.

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Chen Qingxuan returned to the room, but he couldn't read the book in his hand anymore. It seemed that the country test was about to take place. During the day, he had to work in the field with Grandma Chen. Only at night did he have time to read. He studied hard every night. Late at night, but this night is destined to be deserted.

Chen Qingxuan put down the book in his hand, he leaned his head on the back of the chair, thinking of Meiya's joy and shyness during the day, and also of Meiya's exhaustion and haggard just now, the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became, and he became irritable He threw the book on the table, unable to sit any longer, he took a pot of hot tea, went to the side room lightly, stood outside the door, and knocked on the door lightly: Girl, go to sleep. Yet?

There was no response for a long time, except for the calls of all kinds of insects in the yard, but Chen Qingxuan felt that Meiya must not be asleep, but she just didn't want to talk, Chen Qingxuan inevitably became more worried, paused, and then softly faced the door He said: Girl, if you are unhappy, you can tell me, don't keep it in your heart.

After a long time without getting a response from Meiya, Chen Qingxuan became even more sure that Meiya had something on her mind, and inevitably became anxious, but Meiya refused to say anything, so naturally he would not force him, so he stood outside the door for a while , and then moved over the small round stool in the corner and sat under the window. Although Meiya didn't want to talk to him, he was willing to accompany Meiya. Besides, he was also worried that the stubborn girl would not act Something stupid is coming.

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When Pang Yi returned in a hurry, Xiao An stood alone in the courtyard, her face turned pale from the cold. It was already May, but the spring was still cold, especially at night, Xiao An Standing in the courtyard, my legs were numb. Seeing Pang Yi come in, I walked up to him in small steps, and said in a low voice, You... why did you come back?