The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1162: Six is better than five for you
www.lnmao.org, the fastest update of my beloved ugly girl, please give me more advice on the latest chapter!
"I'm not unhappy, I just knew it would happen sooner or later, so there's nothing to be excited about." Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while touching Mei Ya's lips.
"Really?" Meiya squinted her eyes with a look of disbelief, "Is it really that easy?"
"That's right, I have been such an immovable character since I was a child. Isn't it just to be an emperor? What should I be happy about?" Zhong Mingwei raised his chin a little arrogantly, then turned around and Entered the big tent.
"This man is getting more and more naughty..." Meiya stared at Zhong Mingwei's back with disgust for a long time, and then followed her into the tent slowly. She was grabbed as soon as she entered. She was hugged from the waist, and she was shocked, but before she could shout out, her mouth was blocked.
"You..." Meiya was struggling desperately in the man's arms just now, but her strength was nowhere as strong as the man's, so naturally she couldn't break free. Meiya was so angry that she later used her hands and feet, even her teeth. She finally pushed the man away. As soon as she was free, Meiya hurriedly ran to drink tea and rinse her mouth, while vaguely cursing the man, "You're going to die! I just ate dumplings dipped in so much garlic paste..." ...Zhong Mingwei, why are you such a fool!"
Zhong Mingwei covered his mouth with tears streaming down his face from the pain. He watched his little girl gargling her mouth while glaring at him. She felt sad, angry and sad at the same time: "You are better six than five?!"
"What are you talking about? Six is not six, five is not five? Speak up!" Meiya rinsed her mouth, poured a cup of tea for Zhong Mingwei, and continued to glare at him, "Looking at the man who wants to be the emperor, Now, don’t talk like a scumbag all the time, for fear that people won’t know that you still have a glorious time in the Northeast.”
"What a scumbag? I mean, you're better than me?!" The pain on the tip of his tongue passed, but Zhong Mingwei's voice rose, and he glared at Meiya and said, "You think I eat minced garlic, so just Didn’t you eat? I don’t dislike you, but you dislike me. I knew you would definitely dislike me and dislike me for being older than you..."
Meiya looked at the yellow-faced man in front of her who was hesitant to speak, and listened to his ramble. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, and reached out to hold Zhong Mingwei's face while glaring at him. Said: "Zhong Mingwei, where do you get your sense of crisis? Could it be that you think there is a better and more perfect man around me than you? So that you are always worried that I will abandon you? You But tell me, who is this person?"
"You little girl, what are you thinking about all day long? How can there be a better and more perfect man than you in this world?" Zhong Mingwei immediately stopped feeling sad about spring and autumn, and hurriedly leaned over with a smile. He nuzzled Meiya's nose and said smugly, "Besides, I'm still the emperor, hehe! Long live, long live, long live, the kind of emperor you are!"
The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: "...don't you mean that you are not excited at all, and you are still unshakable?"
"You must say this outside, otherwise that little brat will look down on me. It's different now. We close the door and don't have to pretend," Zhong Mingwei chuckled, while saying He said with a smile, then leaned over and kissed Meiya on the lips, and said flatteringly, "Girl, what kind of phoenix crown and phoenix robe do you want? I'll have someone prepare it for you tomorrow. Let me tell you... um!"
"You..." Meiya couldn't bear it and covered Zhong Mingwei's mouth, "If you dare to say another word before rinsing your mouth, watch your skin carefully!"
……
August 16, the 34th year of Jiasheng
Zhong Mingwei announced his succession to the throne in the early morning, and registered his wife Zhong as the middle palace.
……
Royal study room.
On the first day of the morning, it lasted from dawn to afternoon. The ministers kept reporting to each other. Zhong Mingwei listened patiently and didn't say much. He just let these ministers chirp. There is no end to the croaking. These ministers were all harmed by Zhong Mingzheng a while ago. They were either sick at home or asked to resign. Now that Zhong Mingwei is here, those who complained of illness have naturally recovered, and those who want to resign and return to their fields are in high spirits. , so the first day of the court was quite lively. After the court finally ended, Zhong Mingwei was still busy. Chen Qingxuan and Fu Jiayou were not idle either. They were all in the imperial study room, helping Zhong Mingwei sort out the piles. A mountain of memorials.