The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 477: When did I see you
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Meiya felt chilled from head to toe for a moment. She had known that Xiao An's people were in Ninggu Pagoda early in the morning, so she had expected this situation today. Compared to Gu Changlin's shock, she was much calmer. Just now, Zhong Mingwei didn't hide Xiao An's incident, so she felt even more relaxed. After all, the two of them had been turbulent for so long, and she still had confidence in Zhong Mingwei. Unexpectedly, Zhong Mingwei suddenly changed the topic and looked at the meaning. She is still very worried about that little An.
"Are you worried that if something happens to her, you have to pick her up?" Meiya said coldly, "What about the future? Do we have to keep her in front of us for the rest of our lives so that we won't worry?"
Zhong Mingwei suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Meiya, as if he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't say anything. He bit his lip with some annoyance, then frowned and said: "No matter what, she will definitely She is my side room. She used to be the most well-behaved, sensible and good at serving people in the capital. Now, she would rather abandon the wealth and prosperity of the capital and come to Ninggu Pagoda to find me. How can I ignore her? Besides, she has done everything for me and my parents and family. If we break up, of course she won’t be able to return to the capital, so where can I let her go as a woman?"
"Yes, as the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. If someone will never leave you, you will naturally depend on her for life and death," Meiya sneered. Her throat was already extremely sore, but she endured it. Not letting her voice change the tone, she stared at Zhong Mingwei's frowning frown without blinking, and smiled as she looked at it, "Fortunately, I came before the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and I, the bride, can just give in." , you have finally come to the end of your hardships, so don’t let people continue to be aggrieved and act as side chicks. It’s time to straighten things out.”
"What do you mean?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly raised his head and looked at Meiya, with a look of thunderous anger on his face. He raised his hand and overturned the small table to the ground. With the sound of "crackling" the chess pieces falling to the ground, Zhong Mingwei He continued to roar, "What does it mean that a friend in need is a friend indeed? Even if it is, it's still you and me. What are you thinking?! In this life, I, Zhong Mingwei, will only have you as my wife!"
"Yes, it was only by serving you for this year that I earned the name Madam," Meiya curled her lips sarcastically. She had never seen Zhong Mingwei so angry and his facial features were distorted. Now, she was always most afraid that Zhong Mingwei would be upset, so naturally she would not make him angry. Only now did she know what it looked like when he was really angry. If it were normal times, Meiya would have been frightened, but at this time At this moment, Meiya was not afraid at all. Instead, she smiled faintly, "Pang Yi called me madam because I take care of you. Zhong Mingwei, sometimes I think that if Miss Duan had not committed suicide, she would have taken good care of her." After marrying to Ning Guta, can you still be interested in me? Or, you have not been deposed and are still the noble prince, will you look at me more?" At this point, Mei Ya paused, sighed, and continued to speak slowly, "I know what the answer is, so I always force myself not to think about it, but now that I think about it, how can this be considered random thinking? How realistic is this? , with a stunning beauty like Miss Duan, how could you notice an ugly girl like me? It’s not like you haven’t seen me before in the palace, but how have you ever looked at me again?”
Zhong Mingwei's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, as if he was enduring something. His hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists. He clenched and unclenched, and then suddenly clenched again.
"When did I see you in the palace before?" Zhong Mingwei still couldn't hold it back and asked. He stared at Meiya nervously and expectantly, but another picture appeared in front of his eyes——
"In the past, other palace maids thought that the third prince was the prettiest, and some even said it was the second prince, but I have always thought that you are the prettiest, much prettier than them..."
"When? Girl, have you seen me before? When did it happen?"
"I... no, no, I, I, I have never seen you! Never!"
"Really not? Girl, can you tell me? Tell me when you first met me. I want to know, I really want to."
"If I don't tell you, I won't tell you!"
"At that time, I...were there other people around me?"
"Don't even think about it!"
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