The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1202: This is weird

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"Zhong Mingwei, are you eating my tofu again?" Meiya opened her sleepy eyes and looked helplessly at the man's face close at hand, "You were caught twelve times in half a month, you are very Are you proud?"

"Hey, now that you're awake, it won't be called stealing..." Master Tianzi chuckled, holding the girl's face and kissing her.

"Um..." Meiya used her hands and feet to push Zhong Mingwei out, only to hear a "gud-dong" sound, and then...

"You dislike me so much!" Master Tianzi was lying on the ground, looking at the messy Meiya in the wind with a look of grievance and sorrow, "You didn't kiss me! And you pushed me to the ground. ! You really dislike me! When I couldn't get off the ground, you were so kind to me! You loved me! You were gentle! You really just sympathized with me! You don't really like me at all!"

"How did I know you were so careless? I didn't use much force, so you rolled off on your own, okay?" Meiya felt guilty and distressed, so she got off the imperial concubine's bed and hurriedly He ran over and squatted on the ground, asking carefully, "Where did you fall? Does it really hurt?"

"Huh!" Mr. Tianzi didn't want to pay attention to his little lady at all, and turned his head to the other side.

"Zhong Mingwei, don't lie down on the ground, get up quickly, it's weird..." Meiya looked at Lord Tianzi who had his face pressed to the ground and refused to get up. Nianqin was peeing in the house just now, just... right on the spot where your face is next to..."

The corner of Lord Tianzi's mouth twitched: "..."

"Really, that's it. Get up quickly, I won't lie to you." Meiya thought Zhong Mingwei didn't believe it, so she quickly pulled her sleeves and said to Zhong Mingwei, "He peed on me first. , but it didn’t finish, and it continued to spread on your face, so look, am I just taking a shower and changing clothes? Otherwise, what kind of clothes should I change into in broad daylight?"

The corners of Mr. Tianzi’s mouth twitched even more fiercely: "...You didn’t spread it on my face!"

"You don't care where he spread it, just get up quickly," Meiya urged him, muttering in a low voice, "I don't know if he wiped it clean or not. If he didn't wipe it clean, then follow him. What difference does it make if you sprinkle it on your face?"

Zhong Mingwei felt that he was going to be so angry with her that he really wanted to beat her... to kiss her!

Zhong Mingwei got up from the ground with a frustrated look on his face, but when he glanced at it, his face, which was already dark, suddenly turned darker. He stared at Meiya's white feet and said angrily: "Who let me Are you walking barefoot on the ground? You complain of pain every month, but the scar always heals and forgets the pain!"

"Keep your voice down!" Meiya was so busy that she covered his mouth.

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"Long live Lord, are you okay?" The chief **** was waiting outside. He just heard a muffled sound of "dong", followed by Zhong Mingwei's cry of pain, and he was frightened to death. Even though she knew that Zhong Mingwei always didn't like people entering the room to serve him when he returned to Jingren Palace, he still couldn't help but ran in and watched...

The current emperor is grabbing the queen's feet and sending them into his arms. He looks like he is trying to warm the queen's feet.

"Long live Lord, are you...are you okay?" Feeling the eyes from Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, the leader **** almost cried. He really didn't see anything! You don’t want to see anything, okay?

"What do you think?" Zhong Mingwei glanced at him, and while pulling Mei Ya's feet outwards, he suddenly clamped them one by one under his armpits.

"It's okay! It's okay! I'm resigning!" The leader of the **** didn't dare to complain, so he hurriedly retreated in three steps at a time.

"Look, you've embarrassed me again!" After the chief **** left, Meiya glared at Zhong Mingwei and grumbled.

"You're embarrassed? You're embarrassed wherever you go. The majestic Emperor of the Nine-Five-Year Plan warmed your feet. How can you tell me where you're embarrassed?" Zhong Mingwei was not polite and stared back, while saying sourly, "I finally understand. Now you are becoming less and less interested in me. You won't let me kiss you or touch you. Even if you want to please you and warm your feet, you don't care about it anymore. Instead, you still feel embarrassed."