The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 605: Her Zhong Mingwei is really good
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When Gu Changlin heard what she said, he felt sad in his heart. He and Ding Yunwen were close friends, so he naturally knew a lot about Zhong Mingwei’s past experiences, so he knew even more clearly that the experiences of Zhong Mingwei mentioned by Meiya were actually less than ten thousand. One of them, how many ups and downs does a prince have to go through, how many open and secret arrows have to be avoided, and what kind of viciousness and ruthlessness does a prince have to cultivate in order to rule the world? Obviously, Zhong Mingwei does not have that fate, although he has endured so much suffering.
"Fortunately, since you came to Ning Guta, the torture and suffering he has suffered over the years are all worth it." Gu Changlin looked at Meiya with a smile.
Meiya said nothing, just shook her head bitterly.
If possible, she really hopes that she will never interact with Zhong Mingwei in this life, and Zhong Mingwei is not the paralytic who endured so much suffering and suffering and almost died in the end, and will never have the opportunity to need her. The ugly girl came to take care of her. How she hoped that Zhong Mingwei could have a different life and live a smooth life.
Really, if this is the case, she is really willing to give up her current happiness, even if she has to be a rough palace maid in the clothes bureau for the rest of her life. As long as Zhong Mingwei can live a good life, what would she be dissatisfied with?
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When Meiya returned with a basket of grapes, Zhong Mingwei and Kong Wenjie happened to finish playing a game of chess. Kong Wenjie could only play chess, but not Go. This chess board was bought by Pang Yi two days ago. At that time, Meiya casually said that she would buy a pair of chess when she came back. Zhong Mingwei's face didn't look good at that time. Pang Yi didn't dare to say anything and hurried out immediately. As a result, he bought such a pair of chess when he came back. After returning, Meiya only remembered why Zhong Mingwei looked so bad in the middle of the night.
"Why are you so narrow-minded than a needle nose?" Meiya turned around and looked at Zhong Mingwei's sleeping face, gently caressed his cheek, leaned over and kissed him, "I I don’t care anymore, but you’re a man in his thirties, how can you pretend to have so many things in your mind all day long?”
Yes, Meiya really didn't care at all. Although that night, when she saw the black and white people in front of Zhong Mingwei and Xiao An, she wished she could throw them all down the mountain, but since the two of them and Xiao An After that, Meiya forgot about this incident. She has such a temperament that if she is willing to remember, she will be able to remember it for a lifetime. But if she is not willing to remember, she will never think of it again in the future. , Therefore, even though she worked so hard as a slave in the Huanyi Bureau, she could always remember the goodness of Grandma Xiang and Eunuch Xie, but she rarely remembered the hard work of those years.
Actually, she really hopes that Zhong Mingwei can be like her, forgetting the suffering and suffering in the past and only remembering laughter and joy.
However, it should be difficult.
Meiya's fingertips gently rubbed the man's frowning eyebrows apart. She watched the man let out a long sigh of relief, and then stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. She quickly behaved obediently. She huddled in the man's arms, not moving at all, just staring at the man's gloomy chin without blinking, and then kissed her gently: "Zhong Mingwei, I really like you. ”
Yes, she really likes Zhong Mingwei, more than she likes Grandma Xiang, Eunuch Xie, Grandma Chen and Mr. Gu combined...
No, this comparison is a bit inappropriate, but Meiya really can’t think of anything to compare with, because there really is nothing that can compare with Zhong Mingwei.
Her Zhong Mingwei is really good.
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"How many dishes have you ordered?" Meiya put the basket of grapes on the table and asked the two of them with a smile.
While collecting the chess pieces, Kong Wenjie said to Meiya with a slumped head: "Back to Madam, I played seven games with you."
"What? Seven dishes?" Meiya was immediately speechless. She pointed at the grapes on the table and looked at Kong Wenjie in surprise, "I just went to the front yard to pick some grapes. So In a short time, you have already played seven games?"