The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 442: Pomegranate tree
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April 16, the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Ninggu Pagoda.
The wedding dress has almost been embroidered, only Zhong Mingwei's collar is left, and there are still two characters "囍" left, which is about to be finished.
"Stop embroidering, it's time to eat." Meiya didn't go anywhere these days, she just stayed in her room doing embroidery work. From day to night, Zhong Mingwei felt heartbroken and tried to persuade her a few times. This time, Meiya didn't listen and kept burying her head in embroidery. Zhong Mingwei had no choice but to give up. At this time, seeing Meiya yawning again, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help it anymore and went over to take it from Meiya. After passing the embroidery needle, he said to Meiya calmly, "No more embroidery is allowed today."
"I'm almost finished embroidering this, it's going very quickly..." Meiya muttered, unhappy.
"Then no embroidery is allowed," Zhong Mingwei said decisively, carrying the wedding dress and the sewing basket over. Looking back at Meiya's puffy mouth, he smiled helplessly, "It's not like I won't let you embroider. If you embroider, your eyes will be damaged if you stay up all day long."
"You clearly don't want me to embroider well! You just don't want to marry me quickly!" Meiya frowned and glared at him, "I desperately want to marry you, but you are holding me back all the time! You You just don’t want to marry me!”
"Where is this going?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but laugh and cry. He immediately took out his daughter to wipe Meiya's hands, and said with a smile, "I don't want to marry you, but I'm still looking for someone to live with? I don't want to marry. Are you still planning a new house all day long? Girl, it’s just other people, you can’t wrong me."
In the past few days, Pang Yi and Gu Changlin have been busy. Pang Yi has been going to the house at the foot of Nanshan to keep an eye on it. Now that the weather is warm, he can repair the garden. Pang Yi hired craftsmen to repair the garden and so on. Gu Changlin He was not idle and went out to find a fortune teller in person. He actually knew a little bit about this, but he valued Zhong Mingwei and Meiya's marriage very much and was afraid that his fortune would be bad, so he went down the mountain to find a reliable fortune teller.
"Are we going to see the fortune teller in the afternoon?" Meiya suddenly remembered this.
Gu Changlin found a reliable fortune teller a few days ago. He originally handed Meiya and Zhong Mingwei's horoscopes into their hands, but Meiya didn't know her birth date, or even the specific day of her birth. Even if he didn’t even remember it, he knew that he was born in September or October in the second half of the year. The fortune teller had no choice but to ask Gu Changlin to take the two of them over and tell their days in person. However, the fortune teller was born with a crippled leg. He couldn't do it, he was blind, and had a bad temper, so he couldn't go out. However, Gu Changlin felt that he was really effective, so Zhong Mingwei and Meiya could only go there by themselves.
"Well, this afternoon, after dinner, I will ask Pang Yi to send us there," Zhong Mingwei said, paused, looked at Meiya again, and said with a smile, "I just happened to drop by to take a look. Take a look at the house at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. If you want anything, buy it as soon as possible before you move in."
"You just have to figure it out," Meiya was a little embarrassed, looking down at Zhong Mingwei, and whispered, "I heard Pang Yi say yesterday that he started to hire craftsmen to repair the flower garden?"
"Yes, it's thawed now, so it's time to plant flowers," Zhong Mingwei nodded, looked at Meiya, and said with a smile, "Does our girl have any favorite flowers? Let's plant them all."
“I don’t have anything I particularly like,” Meiya whispered, while glancing at the bare pomegranate tree outside the window, she told Zhong Mingwei, “I just like pomegranate trees, so I’ll plant a few more. ”
Zhong Mingwei nodded: "Sure."
"By the way, why are there so many pomegranate trees in the palace?" Meiya suddenly asked, resting her head on Zhong Mingwei's thigh, looking at Zhong Mingwei from bottom to top, while reaching out to hold Zhong Mingwei's hand and squeezing it randomly. , "Almost every palace has many pomegranate trees planted. There are sixteen in Yanxi Palace. I have counted them, and there are quite a few in Jingren Palace. When I ran in to put out the fire that year, I saw them at a glance. There’s a row.”
The man's hand suddenly stiffened, and Meiya felt a little strange. She looked at the man's face again. As soon as she met Meiya's gaze, Zhong Mingwei suddenly turned away. For some reason, Meiya Feeling that Zhong Mingwei was sad, she was a little at a loss. Looking at Zhong Mingwei's Adam's apple sliding up and down, she climbed up from Zhong Mingwei's lap and said cautiously: "Did I... say the wrong thing again?"