The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 516: That taste

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"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya waking up. He put down the medicine bowl in his hand in a hurry, stretched out his hand to caress her face, and said softly, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Meiya stared at Zhong Mingwei blankly, her eyes sliding from his forehead to his eyebrows, then to his nose and mouth, and finally stopped at his angular chin. She raised her hand and placed it tremblingly on Zhong Mingwei's chin. While touching it gently, he whispered: "Why have you lost so much weight?"

Zhong Mingwei's nose suddenly became sore, and then he pulled Mei Ya into his arms. His chin gently rubbed Mei Ya's hair, staring at the gray beams, trying not to cry. , and finally calmed down after a while: "It's okay, when you get home, make me two meals of noodle soup, and I will gain weight again."

"But...but aren't you going to the capital?" Meiya put her arms around Zhong Mingwei, pressed her face against his chest, and choked, "Don't you...don't want me anymore?"

"Girl, I was wrong," Zhong Mingwei held Mei Ya's face and kept kissing it. From his forehead to his nose and then to his face, he kissed every inch of skin carefully. Finally, his Her lips came to rest on Meiya's dry lips, and while she rubbed them gently, she said hoarsely, "Girl, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay with you in Ninggu Pagoda and live a good life."

"You..." Meiya frowned and looked at Zhong Mingwei in confusion, as if trying to distinguish something. After a long while, she suddenly pushed Zhong Mingwei away, stared and trembled, "I...I am... Are you dreaming?"

"Girl, you're not dreaming," Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's expression, and his heart almost broke. He reached out and took Meiya's hand and put it on his face, while crying and Meiya smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, try slapping me."

Meiya's hands were shaking violently, just like her trembling heart at this moment. She looked at her hand on Zhong Mingwei's cheek, and also looked at Zhong Mingwei's tearful eyes. After a while, her eyes were also moist. , that white and slender hand was tremblingly rubbing Zhong Mingwei's face. The more he touched his hand, the worse it became.

"How...how did you really lose so much weight?" Meiya's voice was choked with sobs. Her lips were trembling so much that she could no longer speak fluently. She also raised her other hand, two His hands carefully caressed Zhong Mingwei's face, and then suddenly he tightly hugged Zhong Mingwei's neck, "Why don't you want me? Zhong Mingwei, why don't you want me?!"

"Girl, I was wrong! Girl, I was really wrong!" Zhong Mingwei was held tightly by Meiya. Meiya's strength was so strong that he could hardly breathe, but he He had never felt so at ease and at ease at this moment. He put his arms around Meiya and buried his face in Meiya's arms, like a migratory bird that had finally returned to its nest. When he spoke again, Zhong Mingwei's voice was extremely hoarse. He said, "Girl, please forgive me, just this once in this life, okay?"

Meiya didn’t say anything, she just hugged Zhong Mingwei and kept crying, venting all the emotions that had been accumulated in her heart for so long. She felt that she was hopeless, and she was summoned by Zhong Mingwei’s mouth. After a while, she felt that her emotions were really humble and pitiful, but what could she do? As early as when she was eleven years old, this man had been rooted in her heart, and her love and longing for him had long taken root and sprouted, intertwined in every corner of her heart.

She doesn’t know what Zhong Mingwei means to others. Is he a phoenix and a grandson? Is he a prisoner or a cripple? But to her, Zhong Mingwei is everything. In the past, she didn't know why she was alive. She worked hard all day long under the insults of the palace maid. She didn't know what to expect from such a life. For a sin slave, Her life was destined to be hard and miserable, but when she was eleven years old, her life began to change. She had a vision, a vision of beauty and a future, even though she knew it was just a sweet dream, but for her, But more importantly than anything else, she guarded this sweet dream carefully, never knowing that one day the dream would come true. People who have never experienced it cannot know the feeling...

So, no matter how humble and pitiful she is, she will still guard this dream, even if it is no longer as perfect as before.