The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 892: Is it okay to pretend to be sick

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"Then, I thought, if I could get better, I would definitely marry her in," the man said, looking at the smiling face, watching the girl's lips move, As if he had something to say, the man was so busy that he grabbed her words and said, "Ever since I met this little fairy, I knew that I would definitely be able to make a living and marry her. Otherwise, how could I be worthy of Yue Lao's long-distance relationship?" Red line?"

"Humph, he's a smart one." Meiya smiled with satisfaction and pride. She put her toes on her toes and hugged the man's neck, then kissed him with a "Ahhh" sound.

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Bianfangfang.

Meiya and Zhong Mingwei changed into plain clothes and walked to Bibiafang for dinner. Prince Anjun's Mansion and Bibiafang were quite far away. They walked for half an hour before arriving. Meiya was worried that Zhong Mingwei's legs would not be able to bear it. Originally, it was He wanted to ask Pang Yi to drive over, but Zhong Mingwei refused. He had never gone shopping with Meiya before. If he wanted to experience it, Meiya felt a little itchy in her heart. Later, she agreed, and the two of them just walked around slowly. With.

It was already past dinner time when we arrived at Biianfang. There were not many people in Biianfang. They booked a private room on the second floor and ordered a roast duck and some other snacks. The waiter They were given tea, water, dried fruits, etc., and then went down to start things. At this time, the two of them were drinking tea and talking in the private room.

"Long live my lord, what is the reason for calling you into the palace today?" Meiya asked Zhong Mingwei while peeling peanuts. She had been worried about this for most of the day.

"Oh, Long live the Lord wants me to join the government." Zhong Mingwei took a sip of tea, peeled the melon seeds, and said, "Isn't the imperial examination about to happen? He wants me to join him then. Come over and have a look, and then discuss the situation of this group of Jinshi."

"What about you? Have you agreed?" Meiya asked hurriedly.

"No," Zhong Mingwei shook his head and said, "I came to the capital to attend the funeral for the Queen Mother according to the order, but now that the Queen Mother has been buried for many days, I still stay in the capital, which is already annoying. Suspicions have attracted attention. If he returns to the court to take charge of politics, he will definitely attract criticism," Zhong Mingwei said, while feeding the melon seeds in his hand into Mei Ya's mouth, and said, "Besides, I don't have any Instead of returning to the court to listen to politics, now I just want to return to Ninggu Pagoda as soon as possible."

"Yes, I also want to go back early, but why on earth is Long Live Lord unwilling to let us go? Is it really as you said, to contain Prince Rong?" Meiya muttered, while adding Suddenly he tilted his head and looked at Zhong Mingwei, "Then if this is really the case, and you are always unwilling to enter the court and listen to politics, doesn't that mean you are dismissing Lord Long Live? Then Lord Long Live, won't Long Yan be furious?"

"But if I follow Long Live Lord's wishes and he ascends the throne as the new emperor, do you think he will settle the score with me?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.

"But didn't you say that Long Live Lord does not prefer Prince Rong as the crown prince? Then what do you have to be afraid of?" Meiya still didn't quite understand.

"Even if he is not Prince Rong, he will definitely be the Fourth Prince. They are brothers after all. I offended Prince Rong for the same reason as I offended the Fourth Prince," Zhong Mingwei explained while stuffing a few more words into Meiya's mouth. He held a melon seed and said, "The best thing I can do now is not to offend both sides."

"Zhong Mingwei, then you..." Meiya suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with her **** eyes slyly, "Then do you want to pretend to be sick? As long as you fall ill, naturally Long live the Lord will not No matter how hard I look for you to join the court, Prince Rong will not bear any grudge against you. Do you think this is killing two birds with one stone?!"

"We really have a good understanding of each other," Zhong Mingwei smiled and stretched out his hand to take Meiya's hand and put it on his leg, rubbing it gently while pretending to hum, "Oh! You've been gone so long After traveling for most of the day, my legs are really unbearable. If I don’t lie down for ten days and a half, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of bed! Oops!”