The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1107: I hope
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Zhong Mingwei listened to the two of them talking to each other without interrupting, but Meiya noticed that something was wrong with him. She walked over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"Why hasn't Wen Jie arrived yet?" Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, while looking at Kong Wenmin with his rice wrinkled, "Can he be able to distinguish the marks along the way?"
"Definitely," Kong Wenmin nodded. In fact, he had been worried about Kong Wenjie in the past few days. He said in a deep voice, "It's been seven or eight days. Wenjie hasn't arrived in Zhili yet. I'm afraid he will." What happened?"
"No, if Wen Jie was traveling alone, he would have arrived long ago. The reason why he moved so slowly is probably..." Meiya said slowly, while looking at Zhong Mingwei, "It should be that he is not the only one, but also others A person's status must be special, so he has been hiding and delaying all the way, and he has not yet reached Zhili."
When Zhong Mingwei heard what Meiya said, his anxious heart suddenly felt relieved: "I hope so."
"Sir, would you like me to take someone along the way to look for Wenjie?" Kong Wenmin said, "With such a heavy rain, they might be tripped on the road. It doesn't matter if Wenjie is strong. I'm afraid that the beautiful lady Hui Fei is so delicate and expensive that she can't stand it."
"That's fine," Zhong Mingwei nodded and turned to look at Kong Wenmin, "Be careful and don't get stared at."
"Yes, please don't worry." At that moment, Kong Wenmin rushed into the heavy rain again.
"Umbrella! I'll get you an umbrella!" Meiya shouted hurriedly, but when she saw Kong Wenmin waved her hands and ran faster, Meiya had no choice but to give up, and then glared at Zhong Mingwei, "Look Look at your good subordinates, none of them are obedient!"
"What? Are you going to punish me, madam?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya with a smile.
"Yes, it's free to fight with my husband on a rainy day anyway," Meiya said in a dignified manner, her eyes wandering back and forth on Zhong Mingwei's body, while moving her wrist joints awkwardly, "Where to start? Is it better to be spanked? Or to be **** first and then talk?"
Zhong Mingwei swallowed: "...I have a few good ideas. I wonder if Madam would be interested."
Meiya glanced at Zhong Mingwei while rolling up her sleeves: "What's a good idea? Tell me."
"Then let's go back to the room and talk," Zhong Mingwei looked eager to try. He pulled Mei Ya back and said mysteriously, "I used to learn from the book There are flowers, flowers and bottles, and I have always been I’m looking for a chance to show off my punches! Hehe.”
The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: "Shut up!"
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The seventh day of July in the 34th year of Jiasheng
Mao hour.
Yangxin Hall.
The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs brought the dragon robe before dawn. When Zhong Mingzheng came out of the dormitory, he had been waiting in the outer hall for more than half an hour. His arms were numb. Seeing Zhong Mingzheng come out, he was so busy that he bowed over. , said respectfully: "Long live my Lord, the dragon robe was only completed in the early hours of this morning, and I rushed to deliver it to you."
"Yes, I'm sorry that you were kicked out in such a short time." Zhong Mingzheng stared at the shining dragon robe on the tray, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the five-clawed golden dragon that symbolized supreme power. There was undisguised excitement, "Everyone in the Ministry of Internal Affairs has a reward!"
"Slave, thank you for your kindness!" The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was overjoyed and was too busy to express his gratitude verbally.
"Long live my lord, let me help you change your clothes." Eunuch Xi stepped forward, took the dragon robe from the tray, and respectfully changed Zhong Mingzheng's clothes.
When Ling Shi'an hurried in, Zhong Mingzheng had already changed into his dragon robe and put on his court beads. He was standing in front of the mirror and looking at himself, with a look of pride on his face.