The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 714: He can’t see a future between him and Zhong Ming’e


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"Ming'e! No! No! You are the only one in my life, only you!" Liao Chongwu felt that his heart was aching. How could he love this lovely person enough? He kept kissing Zhong Ming'e, holding him as tightly as possible, a little tighter...

"Really?" Zhong Ming'e looked at Liao Chongwu with tearful eyes, and choked up while accepting the man's kiss, "Then why do you want to marry someone else? Why..."

"Ming'e, I just want to marry you, I just want to marry you..." Liao Chongwu couldn't say anything else. Zhong Ming'e's tearful eyes were really confusing, especially since his hands were already wet. After getting into his clothes and setting fire everywhere, Liao Chongwu suddenly picked up Zhong Ming'e and strode towards the bedroom, panting and saying, "I will marry you now, let's enter the bridal chamber now..."

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After all the turmoil, Liao Chongwu and Zhong Ming'e didn't know what night it was. When everything calmed down, the sky outside had already darkened.

"Don't go back tonight," Zhong Ming'e lay in the man's sweaty arms, his voice hoarse, "Just stay here and stay with me."

"Sure, we're not going anywhere." Liao Chongwu said as he took a sip from the teacup on the bedside table and put it in his mouth, then held Zhong Ming'e's face and fed him in.

"Bah! Where did you learn this shameless trick?" Zhong Ming'e blushed and cursed, but at the same time he stretched his neck and muttered to Liao Chongwu, "More."

Liao Chongwu's sudden act of coquettishness made his old heart beat so hard that he didn't go to drink water at the moment, so he held Zhong Ming'e's face and kissed him without hesitation. Zhong Ming'e had been traveling day and night for the past few days, so he couldn't let go. Now Liao Chongwu couldn't bear it any longer. In Zhong Ming'e's hoarse cry, he finally forced himself again. When Zhong Ming'e drank tea again , it was completely dark outside.

"I've never seen you so stupid!" Zhong Ming'e was honest now. He stayed far away from Liao Chongwu and stared at Liao Chongwu while baring his teeth and howling, "I can't do it anymore! My waist is going to be broken." Got it!"

"Let me rub it for you," Liao Chongwu felt guilty and embarrassed at the same time. He was so busy that he came over and took Zhong Ming'e into his arms with one hand. He gently rubbed his waist with the other hand and leaned in for a kiss. Kissing Zhong Ming'e's sweaty forehead, he said in a deep voice, "Don't be so petty in the future. How many pairs of eyes are staring at you, and you still dare to run outside."

"Isn't it because of you?" Zhong Ming'e glared angrily, and when he thought of the letter, he gritted his teeth again, "Don't try to fool me! You just want to get a wife! Otherwise, you wouldn't have written like that Give me a letter! Tell me, have you fallen in love with another shameless girl in the imperial mausoleum, and are you... still a pretty boy who doesn't know how to live or die?"

"Where are you thinking? You are so good-looking, who else can I tolerate in my eyes?" Liao Chongwu couldn't help but laugh at that angry face, while he leaned in again He went over and kissed Zhong Ming'e, paused, and then said in a deep voice, "I heard about the situation in the capital."

"What?" Zhong Ming'e was startled, but then he understood. His bluff face softened at this time. He put his face close to Liao Chongwu's and whispered, "It's okay. , you don’t need to worry.”

Liao Chongwu said nothing, but rubbed Zhong Ming'e's white and smooth back.

How could he not be worried?

But what can he do if he is worried? There was nothing he could do to help.

Liao Chongwu was very depressed. Ever since he left the capital, he had been depressed. He couldn't see a future for him and Zhong Ming'e. What future could a guard and a prince have? Even if he doesn't care that there is a princess in the middle, what about the future? In time, Zhong Ming'e can really aspire to the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Will the harem be left vacant just for him?

Impossible.

Whether it is out of man's dignity or to win over the courtiers, the emperor's harem cannot be empty, and new people will come in every year. When the time comes, how will he, an old man, get along with that charming girl? A girl like a flower goes to rob Zhong Ming'e?


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