The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 170: When you have a family, you will have everything
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Pang Yi didn't think the water was sweet. Instead, he drank a small piece of grass ash. But how could he dare to complain? He placed the large porcelain bowl on the small table, paused, and then whispered to Zhong Mingwei: "Your Highness, should I go down the mountain to find a doctor to look at your legs?"
"No need," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, put down the tea bowl and looked at Pang Yi, "Just let them think that I am still a half-dead paralytic."
Pang Yi naturally understands what Zhong Mingwei means. Whether he invites a doctor to see Zhong Mingwei's injuries or takes Zhong Mingwei down the mountain to see his injuries, he is afraid that he cannot hide the news that Zhong Mingwei's health has improved. I am afraid that there is an undercurrent surging in Ninggu Pagoda, and Zhong Mingwei will only be in more danger.
"But Your Highness, if the injury on your leg is serious and you keep dragging it on like this, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be good," Pang Yi looked worried, and for a moment he didn't even have the time to speak. " Your Highness, do you want to stay paralyzed on the bed like this forever? Your Highness, your legs are broken and useless!"
"It's no big deal. I know my own legs well." Zhong Mingwei gently rubbed his thigh and said softly, while waving his hand to signal Pang Yi not to say anything, so Pang Yi had to keep silent.
"How is the Queen Mother?" Zhong Mingwei asked again.
"Your Highness, the Queen Mother is in good health, but she is very worried about Your Highness," Pang Yi said, paused, and continued, "But after all, it was the imperial edict drafted by Long Live Lord himself, and the Queen Mother did not dare to disobey it, so this is why It took me so long to let my subordinates come to Ninggu Pagoda until now."
"I thought of it," Zhong Mingwei curled his lips sarcastically and said lightly, "But on July 7th, how dare the Queen Mother touch his troubles?"
"Yes, Long Live Lord attaches great importance to Queen Zhenxian's memorial day," Pang Yi said, while casually saying, "A while ago, it was because Concubine Zhao kept asking about Queen Zhenxian's memorial ceremony..."
"Pang Yi, stop talking," Zhong Mingwei suddenly cut off Pang Yi's words, "From now on, people in the capital don't need to tell me anything about the capital. It has nothing to do with me."
Pang Yi looked at Zhong Mingwei's silent face, and felt sour for a moment. Then he said in a hoarse voice: "His Royal Highness was harmed by a traitor and was injured. There are times when he is discouraged, but from now on..."
"I will stay here from now on," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, stroking the mouth of the bowl and looking at Pang Yi, "Go back and tell the Queen Mother that my body is completely disabled and I will never be able to survive again." The future is promising, so let her rest assured and give up her hope. As for you, don’t come to Ning Guta again."
"Your Highness!" Pang Yi's eyes widened in shock. He hurriedly knelt in front of Zhong Mingwei, kowtowed and choked, "Your Highness, I have been following you since I was a child. It has been twenty-five years, Your Highness." , I have been living for Your Highness these years. Your Highness, you can’t let go of your subordinates!”
"Yes, I don't want you anymore," Zhong Mingwei reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Pang Yi's eyes, "Pang Yi, I used to be the Prince of the East Palace. At that time, I needed a loyal and capable confidant like you. Go-getter, but now I am just a peasant, you have seen my current life, I no longer need subordinates like you."
"Your Highness, you need it! I can boil water and cook for you! I can clean and wash you!" Pang Yi was so busy that he crawled in front of Zhong Mingwei, grabbed Zhong Mingwei's hand with his rough hands, and whimpered, " Your Highness, I can learn and do anything! I am willing to follow Your Highness for the rest of my life. Your Highness, please don’t let me go! Now...I really only have Your Highness, Your Highness, please show mercy..."
"No, you can have a lot," Zhong Mingwei cruelly opened Pang Yi's hand and said solemnly, "Go back to the southern Xinjiang camp and still be your full fifth-grade infantry lieutenant, but now there is no more If I hold you back, the Xu family can use you with confidence. In less than two years, you will be able to become a deputy general. It's just Pang Yi. Southern Xinjiang is very good. Don't go back to the capital in the future. Capital. The water is deep, don’t get involved easily, just marry a wife and have children over there in southern Xinjiang. When you have a family, you will have everything.”