The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 826: I know you must be envious

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Meiya doesn't like to dress up. The most she does is pester Zhong Mingwei to comb her hair or something. She finds it troublesome to put on makeup and powder because she is busy with work every day and is prone to sweating all over her face. Sometimes she is even covered in sweat. The smell of cooking fumes. If you apply makeup and powder, you will have to wash your face several times a day. She really finds it troublesome. People who have been busy since childhood will definitely not be quiet just because of the flowers and powder. She lives in the back house as a lady, so Meiya usually only applies a layer of ointment to her face. When Little An comes over, she follows Little An and applies the powder and ointment, and then wears a layer of ointment on her face. Zhang Huazhi showed up in front of Zhong Mingwei and showed off her face. The two of them laughed and laughed, and Meiya went to wash her face.

"I don't like it. I feel dizzy when I see that bottle-opener," Meiya felt a little embarrassed, looking at the man furtively with her dark eyes, and then muttered, "But...but If I can cover such an ugly scar, I won’t be afraid of getting dizzy."

"Girl, no one who knows you will think your scar is ugly, and people who don't know you don't have to worry about their opinions," Zhong Mingwei said softly, stroking Mei Ya's long hair. He added, "But if you don't like this scar, then cover it up."

"I really didn't like it before, but then...after I knew you didn't dislike it, I felt it didn't matter anymore," Meiya hugged the man's neck and said with a blush, "I don't care about other people's opinions. Care about you."

"Girl, I only care about your opinion," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice. At this point, he paused and his thick eyelashes trembled. When he spoke again, his voice became a little deeper, "An She is pregnant, I know you must be envious..."

"Mingwei, I envy Sister An, I envy her to be a mother," Meiya interrupted Zhong Mingwei's words, her **** eyes looked at the man's stiff face without blinking, but she smiled It looks like a spring flower in full bloom, "Not only Sister An, I also envy many people. I envy Miss Fang for being born in a magistrate's family, and was born with a rich and beautiful life. I envy Miss Gu. Everyone in the family loves her." She, circle around her, by the way, I still envy Miss Duan. She was already your wife before she was married even before she was a minor." At this point, Meiya stretched out her hand to hold the man's slightly frowned eyebrows. Then he said, "Look, I envy so many people, but I never thought about who I would become. Ultimately, I am too satisfied with my current life, Mingwei, don't you think so?"

The frown was smoothed away by the girl's slender white fingers, and the guilt in the man's eyes gradually faded away. Those beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Meiya with a smile: "Then what else can I do to make you more beautiful? Be satisfied."

"What?" Meiya raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhong Mingwei playfully, "Look at your ungrateful behavior. Do you want me to be more satisfied in bed?"

"Hey!" The gas-stealing rat became more and more proud, and he hugged Meiya and walked straight to the dormitory.

Meiya: "...Hey, hey, hey! Are you going to satisfy me, or are you going to make yourself more satisfied?"

"Hey hey hey!" The mouse smiled even more proudly.

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February 26, the 34th year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Royal study room.

Concubine Shu Cui came over to report to Zhong Zhiheng about the funeral of the Queen Mother. In fact, these were originally the duties of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Cui could just take a look at it, but Cui did everything personally and did everything herself.

"My beloved concubine is tired." After listening to Ms. Cui's words for a long time, Zhong Zhiheng poured a cup of tea for Ms. Cui himself and handed it over. While looking at Mr. Cui's obviously haggard face, he said slowly, " We can just leave these matters to the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so why do we need my concubine to do it herself?"