The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1012: Headache

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"I don't know about this subordinate," Pang Yi looked hesitant to speak. For some reason, "Stories that Scholars, Soldiers and Backyard Guys Have to Tell" popped into his mind. He read She looked at Meiya, paused, and then whispered a little embarrassedly, "Madam, my subordinates have inquired with Guard Kong's men. Mr. Chen seems to have asked Guard Kong to go back and help him... ahem... catch the traitor. ”

Zhong Mingwei, who just opened the door and walked in: "..."

"Bang!"

Meiya dropped the bowl on the ground and her mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. "...Catch an adulterer? Whose adulterer should I catch?"

Pang Yi shook his head in embarrassment: "This subordinate doesn't know, and I don't have the nerve to ask in detail."

"It's so exciting... No, no, no, you didn't ask such an important question clearly!" Meiya was so excited that her whole face turned red. She didn't pick up the bowl that fell on the ground at the moment, and then just sat there. He walked out in a hurry.

"Why are you going?" Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he grabbed Meiya's hand.

"I'll go take a look at Fengyu Villa!" Meiya said hurriedly, "Maybe I can be of some help!"

Zhong Mingwei had a look of despair on his face: "How can I help you? Are you trying to catch an adulterer?"

Meiya turned around in a hurry and said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! I'm very agile!"

"Don't go," Zhong Mingwei had a headache. He stretched out his hand and pulled Meiya to sit at the table, "Be good and eat well at home."

"Why?" How can Meiya still think about eating? His heart had already flown to Fengyu Courtyard, and he said in a persuasive manner, "Mr. Chen is an old acquaintance and old relative of ours, and he is still a neighbor. Now that our neighbor is in trouble, why don't we lend a helping hand? Otherwise, Zhong Mingwei, are you coming with me?"

"Do you want to lend a hand to support, or do you want to watch other people's excitement?" Zhong Mingwei almost had a headache. He put a bowl of Babao sweet cheese in front of Meiya behind him.

"Of course I am..." Meiya muttered, but looking at Zhong Mingwei's face, she was embarrassed to continue. Knowing that Zhong Mingwei would definitely not allow her to go to Fengyu Villa, she immediately lay on the table in frustration. , eating the Babao Sweet Cheese one bite at a time, while complaining, "Mr. Chen is really uninteresting. Such a good thing as catching a **** can't be thought of on our heads, hum! I hate Mr. Chen! I hate it so much!"

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...are you sure this is a good thing?"

"Of course it is, maybe it will happen once in a lifetime, but with such a good opportunity, Mr. Chen only thinks about the guard Da Kong! I never thought that Mr. Chen is such a person!" Meiya Yue The angrier he got, the more he muttered, like an angry little frog, "It turns out that in Mr. Chen's eyes, Guard Da Kong is the closest person, and he is just a stranger to us..."

"Do you want Mr. Chen to come to us to help him catch the traitor?" Zhong Mingwei silently put down the bowl in his hand, looked at Meiya hesitantly, and then sighed softly, "Then within a day, the whole capital will spread the news. Come on, the newly promoted number one scholar is looking for Prince An and his wife to catch an adulterer? At most, we have a reputation for being troublesome. How can you ask Mr. Chen to stay in the capital in the future? How can he do anything in the Hanlin Academy? "

Meiya was startled, then whispered: "I forgot, we have been being stared at, so it's a good thing Mr. Chen didn't come to us for help."

"Let's eat quickly," Zhong Mingwei said. While holding a chopstick of green bamboo shoots for Meiya, he suddenly said, "If Mr. Chen doesn't talk about this in the future, you are not allowed to mention it. Do you understand?"

"Got it! Got it!" Meiya looked impatient, humming while burying her head in the rice.

Zhong Mingwei looked at the girl's little head, couldn't help but curled his lips, took another chopstick of Dongpo pork and put it into Meiya's bowl: "Eat more."

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