The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 479: Humble and panic
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"Pang Yi, give me Chenjiatun." Meiya finally regained her composure and said to Pang Yi.
Pang Yi knew early on that this night was destined to be uneasy, but he did not expect that Meiya would run away, so he inevitably became anxious: "Madam, you see it's already this time, what if..."
"If you don't want to, it would be the same for me to walk by myself." Meiya cut off Pang Yi's words and walked straight towards the door after speaking.
"Madam! Wait, I'm going to lead the horse!" How dare Pang Yi say anything? Now I was so busy that I rushed to fetch the horse.
……
There was silence all the way. Meiya had nothing to say, and Pang Yi was holding back a lot of words but could not speak. The two of them remained silent until the carriage entered Chenjiatun, and Pang Yi finally held back his words. Can't stand it anymore.
"Madam, don't blame me, he..." Pang Yi said with difficulty, "He has his difficulties."
"I know," Meiya nodded and said calmly, "So didn't I make things difficult for him?"
"But..." Pang Yi wanted to say too much, but there was nothing he could say to Meiya. He scratched his head for a long time and couldn't open his mouth. When the carriage stopped in front of Grandma Chen's house, At this time, Pang Yi sighed and said, "Madam, please rest well at Grandma Chen's house for now. When you figure it out, I will come to pick you up."
"Pang Yi, I have always thought it through," Meiya jumped out of the carriage and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she stood in front of Pang Yi, looked up at him, and said lightly, "I used to eat too much in the capital. I have suffered so much, and I don’t intend to wrong myself anymore in the future. I know my identity and what kind of life I want to live, so I don’t think about this matter tonight. It makes sense." After saying this, Meiya paused. It was actually not easy to hold on until this point. Meiya wanted to cry a little, but she still held it back. But when she spoke again, she would inevitably lose her voice. He lost his momentum and said, "If Mingwei can't let go of An, they can stay together from now on. I will never disturb them. If Mingwei can let go of An, I... I will naturally be willing to go back and have a good relationship with him." Live your life as if nothing happened tonight."
Meiya has never felt so humble. Whether she was bullied by the eldest maid in the Yanxi Palace or spent all day doing laundry in the Duan Mansion in the cold winter, she has never felt as humble as she does at this moment. She was so humble and pitiful. She knew that Pang Yi would definitely convey what she said to Zhong Mingwei word for word. If she was so useless, she would never be able to say it to Zhong Mingwei, especially when she still had so many worries in her heart. She was sad and resentful, but as the carriage went further and further away, she began to panic again.
She was afraid that Zhong Mingwei would abandon her. Compared with the An family, she really had no chance of winning. Everyone in the capital knew that the youngest daughter of the An family had a deep love for the prince. She even went on a hunger strike in order to marry into the East Palace. , Now, this daughter of the An family is willing to leave the wealth and wealth of the capital for Zhong Mingwei. With such deep love and no hesitation, Meiya can understand Zhong Mingwei's reluctance and hesitation, but...
But what should she do?
"Madam, you..." Pang Yi felt really bad. He wanted to comfort Meiya, but his lips trembled for a long time, and in the end he only said this, "Take care of yourself."
"Let's go." Meiya nodded to him, really unwilling to say anything more.
Pang Yi stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door. He waited for Chen Qingxuan to come over and open the door, and then he drove the carriage back.
When Chen Qingxuanfu saw Meiya standing outside the door, he was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment. Meiya spoke first: "Mr. Chen, we have a guest at home. I can’t live anywhere, but I don’t know if it’s convenient for me to come to your house to make a living for a few days?”
"It's convenient, come in quickly," Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he let Meiya in, and asked with concern, "Is dinner ready? There are two bowls of porridge and a few steamed buns left in the evening. I'll heat them up. Bring it to you?"
"No, I've eaten it," Meiya shook her head. In fact, she had eaten it somewhere? But although her stomach was empty, she had no appetite at all. She followed Chen Qingxuan into the hospital, looked at the dark window of Grandma Chen's room, and then whispered, "Is Grandma Chen asleep?"
"Well, I'm already asleep," Chen Qingxuan nodded and looked at Meiya. He felt that Meiya's face was not very good, so he asked cautiously, "What kind of extraordinary guest has come to the house, so that you have to let me go?" Make room?"