The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 811: It would be great if he was


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"Your Majesty... Your Majesty," the Queen Mother's lips trembled violently, but the sound she made was like a gnat. Zhong Zhiheng was so busy that he put his ears over it, and then heard too many intermittent words, "Ming Wei... ...Where is Ming Wei? The Aijia want to... want to see Ming Wei..."

"Mother, you are confused. Mingwei is in Ninggu Pagoda now, not in the capital." Zhong Zhiheng looked at the Queen Mother's cloudy eyes with complicated eyes. At this moment, his mood was also very complicated. He thought the Queen Mother She must have spent her last days thinking about the Xu family, and even asked him to promise to revive the Xu family before she died. After all, the Queen Mother had been worrying about the Xu family all her life. On the way, he also thought about how to deal with the Queen Mother, but he never expected that at this time, the Queen Mother was worried about Zhong Mingwei the most.

"Heng'er...you have to protect Mingwei well, he...he is so pitiful," the Queen Mother suddenly held her hand tightly, so hard that Zhong Zhiheng felt pain, While panting, she pushed herself up hard and looked at Zhong Zhiheng anxiously, "Heng'er, no matter how many crimes the Xu family has committed, they all... have nothing to do with Mingwei. Now the Xu family... Xu If the family falls, I will die too. You should feel relieved about... you should also feel relieved about Ming Wei? Don't... don't let him suffer in Ninggu Pagoda, let... let him return to Beijing, okay?"

"Mother, my birth to Mingwei was never because of the Xu family." Zhong Zhiheng felt as if his throat was on fire. He swallowed a large mouthful of saliva and spoke with some difficulty.

"Then...why is that? Why do you...you hate Mingwei so much? I...I don't understand," the Queen Mother stared straight at Zhong Zhiheng, breathing more and more It's amazing, "Don't you like Si...Siyao the most? Siyao just...keeps Mingwei as his only son, you...how can you bear to do this to him? Aren't you afraid that a hundred years later, under the Nine Springs, Seeing Siyao, you...how are you going to explain it to Siyao? They all say that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, Ming, Mingwei, he is your biological flesh and blood after all!"

"No, it's not..." Zhong Zhiheng shook his head slowly, holding his lips bitterly and said, "If he is, that would be great, I will leave the world in his hands."

"Heng'er, promise mother, treat Mingwei well," the Queen Mother seemed not to have heard Zhong Zhiheng's words, and was still talking, "Siyao suffered a lot when she was pregnant with him. She ate in the first few months... She vomited everything she ate, except for the gall, and later... later she stopped vomiting, but the heat was too strong, and she, she couldn't eat anymore. For such a thin girl, her arms and legs were so thin that they were numb. Like a baby, her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the Ai family feels distressed just looking at it. It's not easy to... hold on until eight months... Just look at Siyao, who is desperately trying to give birth to you. Even Xia Mingwei...can't do this to him..."

Zhong Zhiheng's whole body stiffened suddenly. He stared at the vivid peonies embroidered on the quilt. Suddenly, he held the Queen Mother's shoulders with both hands, and then lowered his voice and asked urgently: "Mother, what did you just say? Speaking of Siyao...she was Mingwei who was born in less than a month?"

The Queen Mother was speechless. Not only did she speak out, her pupils began to dilate.

"Mother! Tell me! Tell me!" Zhong Zhiheng kept asking, shaking the Queen Mother's shoulders with both hands until the Queen Mother's chest stopped rising and falling, and he finally stopped.

……

The twentieth day of the first month of the thirty-fourth year of Jiasheng

The Queen Mother collapsed.

Long Live Lord and a group of princes and concubines performed three kowtows and nine bows at Cining Palace.

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