The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 565: What virtue and ability

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"What's wrong with the two of us? With you as the backbone, our family can't collapse." Meiya turned Zhong Mingwei's face to face her. The man's eyes were a little red, and he didn't know if he drank too much. Because of this, Meiya leaned over and kissed his eyes. When she spoke again, there was complaint in her voice, "I have been waiting for you in the house all day. Who knew you were so drunk that you didn't even cover your head?" How can there be a bridegroom official like you if you expose me to others?"

"Then...I'll expose it for you right now," Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then he got up in a hurry. He looked at Meiya's accusing eyes, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt guilty, "Girl, I'm really...so... What a fool. How could you forget such an important event? It’s really inappropriate.”

"What else are you trying to do?" Meiya muttered and complained, "I've already done it myself!"

"That doesn't count, I...I have to open it myself," Zhong Mingwei shook his head in a hurry, pulled Meiya behind him to sit up, took the hijab and covered Meiya's head, and then said softly, "Girl , just wait."

Meiya rolled her eyes at him: "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so naive?"

"Be childish as long as it's childish. It's just this once in my life anyway, I can't miss it." As he said this, Zhong Mingwei quickly walked out of the dormitory.

Through the layer of red gauze, Meiya looked at his back that was staggering because of anxiety, and suddenly frowned, but she didn't say anything. She said she disliked Zhong Mingwei for being childish, but she also felt the same in her heart. She was just as childish. She froze up early in the morning and let Lu Qingtong and Xiao An smear all over her face. She was naturally looking forward to seeing Zhong Mingwei's surprised and joyful eyes when she took off the hijab. This should be the most unforgettable scene in every man's life, right?

Of course, Meiya also wants Zhong Mingwei to remember her forever. Although she is not a beautiful girl who is alluring the country, she also secretly hopes that Zhong Mingwei will be able to see beauty in the eye of the beholder.

Meiya was lost in thought when she watched the man lift the red curtain and then walked in. Listening to his footsteps, Meiya suddenly felt a little stiff. Her back was straight and straight. , a pair of eyes staring nervously at the man walking towards her elegantly.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

……

Nine steps.

The man stopped steadily in front of him, looking at her unblinkingly through the thin layer of red gauze. Meiya raised her head and met his gaze, obviously so nervous that she almost panted. She was angry, but she couldn't move her eyes away. Zhong Mingwei in his happy dress was so, so beautiful.

"Girl," after looking at each other for a long time, Zhong Mingwei took the scale from the table, and then opened the layer of red gauze little by little. Looking at Meiya's face revealed little by little, he breathed a little hard. , he tried hard to calm himself down, not to act like a restless boy, he was so embarrassed, but he just couldn't control it. Not only was his breathing messed up, but even the hand holding the scale was trembling. Fortunately, he still took off the hijab. He put down the scale, then slowly squatted down, holding Meiya's hand with both hands. When he spoke again, his voice was already choked with sobs, "Girl, How can I be so virtuous and capable..."

"What virtue and ability are there?" Meiya looked at him with a smile, and gently stroked his face with her fair hands, "Didn't we agree a long time ago that we are equal to each other, and no one dislikes the other? ?"

"Yes, none of us dislike the other." Zhong Mingwei smiled and nodded, burying his face in Meiya's hand, but he still couldn't hold it any longer.

Meiya put her arms around the man's neck, held him in her arms, and gently rubbed his hair with her chin: "Mingwei, can you read that poem to me again?"

"Okay," the man responded, still lying in Meiya's arms. He put his arms around Meiya and whispered softly, "You and me, we have so much love, so much love." , as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me. Break the two of us together, and mix them with water. Then twist a you, and mold a me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. I was born in the same quilt with you and died in the same coffin with you..."

……

The sixth day of June in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Prince Rong’s Mansion.

Study.

When Ling Shi'an came to the study in a hurry, Zhong Mingzheng was sulking. When he heard a knock on the door outside, Zhong Mingzheng shouted angrily: "Get out! If you dare to come and make noise in front of me again, you will be dragged out and chopped. Got it!"