The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 653: The Living Dead

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Liao Chongwu stood at the entrance of the palace, standing straighter than the stone lions on both sides of the door. He looked at the two huge red lanterns lined up under the eaves with an expressionless face, but his heart was so nervous that he wanted to jump. When he came out, his lips trembled slightly, making a sound that only he could hear: "One, two, three, four..."

When he counted to one hundred and eighty-eight, Gao Zhiqi trotted out of the palace. Liao Chongwu was so busy that he greeted him. He was so nervous that he could not speak clearly: "The county, the county prince..."

"Brother Liao, the prince invites you to come in." Gao Zhiqi said with a smile, and then led Liao Chongwu into the palace.

……

Bedroom.

When Liao Chongwu opened the door and came in, Zhong Ming'e was sitting on the soft couch reading a book. He must have just taken a bath. His moon-white middle coat was loosely worn on his body, and his wet hair was hanging down. , when he heard the door open, his hand trembled suddenly, and the book in his hand almost fell to the ground, but he still held it firmly. He did not turn his head to look at the person, but he could not read the book. There was something written on it, but his peripheral vision was always stuck on the person who came.

"My subordinate has met His Highness," Liao Chongwu walked to Zhong Ming'e, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed while staring at the exposed white ankle. The black satin upper only made him Her ankles were as white as jade. Liao Chongwu was already breathless just looking at the soft white. When he spoke again, his voice was so hoarse, "I respectfully wish to express my sincere gratitude to Your Highness."

"Get up," Zhong Ming'e finally put down the book in his hand. He tried hard not to let his emotions show. He watched Liao Chongwu get up from the ground, and looked at the longing and thirst that could not be concealed in Liao Chongwu's eyes. He When he was too busy, he turned his head away, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, while pointing to the drum stool opposite, "Stop standing there and sit down."

"Yes, thank you Your Highness." Liao Chongwu deliberately wanted to move the stool forward so that he could be closer to Zhong Ming'e. It was impossible for him to do anything out of bounds towards Zhong Ming'e, but he could smell it even closer. He noticed more of Zhong Ming'e's aura, but when he looked at the silence on Zhong Ming'e's face, he didn't move the stool at all, and just sat down obediently.

Relatively speechless, Liao Chongwu stared at Zhong Ming'e without blinking, while Zhong Ming'e kept looking down at the tea cup in his hand. In fact, what's so good about the tea cup? But he didn't dare to look up at all, for fear of meeting Liao Chongwu's fiery eyes, and even more fear of letting Liao Chongwu see his useless tears.

He is really hopeless. When he got the decree and knew that he would go to the imperial mausoleum, he began to have no future. Not to mention how tortured he was in the past few days. He was running around and working hard all the way. But his spirit was high, as if he had always been a living dead, and it was only at this time that he became so vividly alive. The further away from the imperial city and closer to the imperial mausoleum, the more useless he became. Today Seeing the majestic imperial mausoleum from a distance, his heart almost burst out of his chest, but how could he do this?

He is a dignified Prince Yipinhui, or... he is about to be a father. How could he be so careless for a man?

So, he finally endured it. Instead of going to the imperial mausoleum, he came directly to the palace. He soaked himself in cold water and tried to wake himself up. However, when he heard Gao Zhiqi come in to report that it was Liao Chongwu who was asking for a meeting, He was still crazy. He got out of the bathhouse in a hurry. He didn't even bother to wipe himself and hurried over with his wet hair.

Then, when the sound of pushing the door came, his eyes became wet.

He has never thought about what Liao Chongwu means to him, but at this time, he clearly knows that Liao Chongwu is the source of all joy in this life for him. Without Liao Chongwu, he may be able to live a smooth and noble life. , but he is destined to be a living dead for the rest of his life. Only Liao Chongwu can make him happy, making every inch of his skin and every strand of his hair risk happiness.

"Your Highness, you have lost weight." After a long while, Liao Chongwu spoke first. He actually had nothing to say. Today, he is just a guard guarding the imperial mausoleum. What does he have to do with the dignified first-grade prince? What can be said? But he was holding back countless words in his heart that he wanted to say to Zhong Ming'e, but he didn't know where to start. Also, when facing Zhong Ming'e, he had always been clumsy and clumsy.