The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1105: I’m so tired of life

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"No, Zhong Mingwei, I'm not worried," Meiya looked at the man's solemn face and shook her head slowly. Seeing that Zhong Mingwei was about to confirm her promise again, she stretched out her hand to cover Zhong Mingwei's mouth, and slowly He said, "It's not that I don't worry about Prince An, nor do I worry about the future Emperor of Ninth Five-Year Plan. I just don't worry about my husband. So Zhong Mingwei, no matter how many close and loyal ministers you have around you, I won't worry about you. They have to stay." Come down, as we said, we share joys and sorrows, life and death."

"Okay, then please stay, madam." Zhong Mingwei smiled and held Meiya's hand. In fact, how could he be willing to let Meiya go?

He used to be a cold-hearted person who disliked being disturbed, especially women. In his opinion, they were trouble and burden, so he only went to the back house a few times a year, but now, he can’t see him even a day. He was in trouble with his girl day after day. Every day he said that he wanted to accompany his wife to take a lunch break and sleep well, but who was accompanying whom? Who can't live without whom? Zhong Mingwei knew it very well. Now thinking about his past self, Zhong Mingwei just felt like he was in another world. For a future emperor, being cold-hearted may not be a bad thing, but for a man, eating a bowl of Madam's handmade food when he wakes up every morning Making hot noodle soup became the most important thing.

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Today's hot soup noodles were placed in front of him. Zhong Mingwei ate them very deliciously. Because they were longevity noodles, Meiya was always particular about not allowing him to bite off the noodles. Therefore, Zhong Mingwei ate with pain but full of joy. After finishing the bowl of longevity noodles in one breath, Zhong Mingwei's face was dripping with sweat. As soon as he raised his head, Meiya's handkerchief was handed over to him. He didn't accept it. He leaned towards the girl and showed his sweaty face. When in front of others, she is obviously acting coquettishly.

"Does it taste good?" Meiya let him act coquettishly, stretched out her hand to wipe his sweat, and whispered, "I'm not used to the kitchen outside. I always feel that the noodles are not stretched well. Is it too hard?"

"It's not hard, it's just enough strength to bounce your teeth." Zhong Mingwei opened his eyes and smiled at Meiya. He stretched out his hand to grab Meiya's hand, kissed her mouth and mouth, and said with a smile, "If I weren't afraid that you would work too hard, , I really want to have longevity noodles made by you every day."

"That's great. You grow one year old every day. In less than half a month, I should change my name to you grandpa." Meiya suppressed a smile and looked at the man's dark face, raising her eyebrows. He said, "Grandpa Zhong, you have good teeth. You chewed walnuts a lot when you were young, right?"

Grandpa Zhong retracted his hand silently: "...Shut up."

Meiya couldn't help but pout and smile when she saw him looking so deflated, but suddenly thought of something, she couldn't help but frown and looked at Zhong Mingwei: "Mingwei, Prince Rong ascended the throne today."

"Yes, the enthronement ceremony started at Chen time, which is almost now." Zhong Mingwei looked at the gray sky outside the window and couldn't help but frown, "I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily. Why did the Qintian Prison just predict it?" What about this day?"

"I have always felt that officials such as Qin Tian Jian are freeloaders. Any prediction of good or bad luck is just pretending to be a ghost. What is the difference between it and the great performers in Chenjiatun?" Meiya muttered, As he walked to the door, he raised his head and looked at the getting darker skylight. When he spoke again, he became even more sarcastic, "Look, this is the auspicious day of the zodiac detected by Qin Tian. Tsk, tsk, tsk, even the Dragon King." I can’t wait to attend Prince Rong’s coronation ceremony, which shows that it is truly an auspicious day.”

"No, Zhen Yongtang, the official official of Qin Tian Jian, studied under Wang Chunfeng, a master of metaphysics. His attainments in metaphysics are at the pinnacle. He is by no means comparable to ordinary people. How could Zhen Yongtang be so negligent and choose such an important day like the new emperor's enthronement?" What about a day when it rains heavily?" Zhong Mingwei also walked to the door and said with a frown, "I don't know what kind of demon is possessed by Zhen Yongtang, and the people in Qintian Prison, are they all tired of living?"