The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 469: Huigui people are happy

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Xiao An is very sad. She has not seen Zhong Mingwei for many years. Even though she married into the East Palace and became Zhong Mingwei's woman, but since she broke into Zhong Mingwei's study, she was ordered by Princess Ding After being grounded and reflecting, she had never seen Zhong Mingwei so close since then. In her memory, Zhong Mingwei was not like this. He was handsome, bright-eyed, energetic, noble and natural, with a jade that would not be relegated to immortality. How could he be so haggard despite his handsome appearance? So sickly? There are even fine lines forming in the corners of the eyes?

How is that possible?

How could this happen? !

But at this moment, in this room with the suffocating smell of herbs, there were really only her and Zhong Mingwei.

"Your Highness..." Xiao An choked with sobs. Her heart was extremely sad, but she couldn't tell what she was sad about. Was she sad about Zhong Mingwei's experience, or sad about the years that were gone forever? She didn't know, really didn't know.

"Stop crying," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, taking the handkerchief and handing it to Xiao An, "Get up, be careful, your knees hurt."

"Yes." Xiao An responded with sincerity. She had never known that Zhong Mingwei could be so gentle. She also said that she heard wrongly. She was stunned for a moment, and then she was busy taking the handkerchief. Climbed up from the ground.

"Sit down," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, reaching for the teapot and pouring tea. He glanced at Mr. An sitting on the edge of the kang. Zhong Mingwei suddenly frowned, glanced at Mr. An, and said in a deep voice. Said, "Sit on the chair."

"Yes, yes, yes." Little An was startled, and stood up and sat on the chair. While trembling with fear, she felt that this was what Zhong Mingwei should look like.

"I heard from Pang Yi that you came to Ninggu Pagoda to beg the Queen Mother, saying that you were willing to leave the wealth and prosperity of the capital for me." After pouring two cups of tea, Zhong Mingwei put down the teapot and looked at Xiao An. , "Is it true?"

Xiao An was stunned. She really didn't expect Zhong Mingwei to say this to her. She was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"It doesn't matter whether it's really necessary or not," Zhong Mingwei didn't expect her answer. He took a sip of tea and continued to say calmly, "The important thing is that you are my side room, and you are in Ninggu. Tower."

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Xiao An's face was as white as paper and he stammered, "You... what do you mean?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at her frightened face and said expressionlessly: "You don't need to know, it's enough to know that you are mine."

……

April 28, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Prince Rong’s Mansion.

Study.

"Dong dong dong!"

When Zhong Mingzheng was reading the official document, he heard a knock on the door from outside. His relaxed brows suddenly wrinkled. He put down the folder in his hand, raised his head and looked at the carved door, and pondered. He asked in a voice: "What's the matter?"

Ever since the birth of the little prince, the Da'an family has become much more angry. Before they were even out of confinement, they had already punished two of Zhong Mingzheng's concubines. Zhong Mingzheng was naturally very angry, but he took care of this person. Jin Gui's little prince has been holding back his attack, but he has not entered the backyard for two days. Da'an knew that he was angry, so he was naturally uneasy and sent people to invite him over all day long. Zhong Mingzheng was very annoyed. At this time, just now As soon as I heard the knock on the door, I was worried that Da'an was up to something else.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report." Ling Shian lowered his voice and said outside the door.

"Come in," Zhong Mingzheng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked out from behind the desk, stretched his muscles, then sat on the soft couch, poured a cup of tea in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at Ling Shian, "What's wrong? You look so ugly."

"Your Majesty, news just came from the palace that Hui Gui is happy!" Ling Shian said hurriedly.

Zhong Mingzheng froze, and it took him a while to recover. He put down the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Is the news reliable?"

"Reliable," Ling Shi'an nodded hurriedly and added, "Qin Lu first went to Changchun Palace today to ask for Hui Guiren's pulse, and then went directly to Cining Palace instead of returning to Tai Hospital. In the evening, The junior doctor at the Imperial Hospital saw with his own eyes that Qin Lu cooked anti-fetal medicine and sent it to Hui Gui, and Aunt Biqiao personally brought many supplements and sent them to Changchun Palace."

"Bang!" The next second, Zhong Mingzheng slapped the small table hard, shaking the teacups and teapots.