The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

To you... Okay! Zhong Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and then leaned towards Meiya's body in a hurry, and couldn't help smiling, I used to have very bad legs and feet, I remember when I first learned to walk, I leaned against Meiya like this. It's attached to yours, it's tightly attached, and it's tied with a hemp rope, hehe, it's pretty pretty when I think about it now.

What's so beautiful about this? Meiya was puzzled, put her hands on Zhong Mingwei's waist empty-handedly, and pretended to be struggling to help him go downstairs.

It's hard work for others to marry a wife. They give gold, silver, and jewelry, and they have to be coaxed all day long, so I don't need it. Zhong Mingwei smiled even more proudly, and his big hand furtively moved towards the girl's small hand. I touched it above, and smiled even more like a fool, Who made me handsome? I can only marry a wife with this handsome face!

Slap!

In the next second, a slap was firmly slapped on the man's hand. Amidst the man's wailing, Meiya said with a look of disgust, If I knew that handsome face was actually thicker than the city wall, I would have done it again. Jun, I have to think about it too.

Hey! It's late! Zhong Mingwei smiled even more proudly, The little lady came into my house, she is my person, and she will sleep in the same grave with me after a hundred years.

Yes yes yes, it's your family, sleeping in your grave, please don't say a few words, there are many people down here. Meiya whispered, and helped Zhong Mingwei to the lobby.

Guest officer, what's the matter with you? Xiaoer was taken aback when she saw Meiya supporting Zhong Mingwei down, hurriedly put down the teapot in her hand and came over to ask, Didn't it be fine just now? Did you fall? Wrestling? Or what?

It's okay, it's okay, he just walked a lot today, and his leg disease relapsed, he will be fine after going back to bed and resting for half a month, Meiya explained to the little girl, and begged the little girl again, Excuse me Second brother, go and call us a car.

Okay, take care of yourself! Xiao Er was so busy running to the door to call a carriage for Meiya and Zhong Mingwei.

Meiya gave Xiao Er a silver coin as a thank you, and then helped Zhong Mingwei out of the cheap shop. Just as he was about to help Zhong Mingwei get into the carriage, he heard a voice not far away: Yes... Prince An ?

Meiya and Zhong Mingwei were stunned, and they all looked in that direction together. They saw that Duan Chenghong was holding a few packs of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, and he was looking at them excitedly in front of the pharmacy opposite the cheap shop.

Meiya's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she lowered her head in a hurry, knowing that Duan Chenghong would not recognize her, but she was still very guilty, her heart was thumping, almost breaking out of the barrel.

You go up first, Zhong Mingwei whispered to Meiya when he sensed Meiya's nervousness, I'll get rid of him.

Okay. Meiya was so busy that she got into the carriage first, and then sat obediently in the carriage without daring to breathe, until she heard the conversation between the two outside, Meiya moved to the window side, and then carefully opened a corner of the curtain.

Duan Chenghong is much older than before. Although he was downgraded six ranks in a row and had a cramped life in the past, he could still maintain the dignity of an official in Beijing. But now, in just two and a half years, Duan Chenghong has become the hair-haired man in front of him. He is a grey, stooped old man. Even the beard, which he cared most about in the past, is now gray and sparse. At this time, as he speaks, the sparse beard trembles. How do you look at it? How can it make people feel sad, in fact, Chenghong is not yet fifty years old, how can he be so old?

I'm afraid it is inseparable from Miss Duan's death?

Meiya couldn't stand it anymore, put down the curtain, and then leaned against the wall of the carriage silently, thinking that in the past, it was also such a carriage that pulled her and Miss Duan away from the capital. At that time, she didn't know what was ahead. What kind of life is waiting for her, she is uneasy, but mixed with a lot of joy, not only because she is finally saying goodbye to this cage-like city that she hates, but also because her Daydreams come true little by little.