The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 715: What you think of Long Live Lord is the most important

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It's not that he couldn't believe Zhong Ming'e's feelings for him, but this was the fact. Maybe Zhong Ming'e didn't think so much, but he couldn't stop thinking about the empty imperial mausoleum and the lonely days. All he thought about day and night was Zhong Ming'e. , he thought too clearly, but just because he thought too clearly, he felt more and more depressed and melancholy.

He felt that he should let it go, especially after Zhong Ming'edu had already given up on him. He should forget about the past and guard the imperial mausoleum in a down-to-earth manner, with a meager salary. After a few years, he finally felt at ease. Once you feel relieved, you can marry a wife, have a baby, and live out the rest of your life peacefully.

But with the arrival of the Ghost Festival, all Liao Chongwu's reason completely collapsed in front of Zhong Ming'e's tears. He knew that it was impossible for him to let go of Zhong Ming'e. Before seeing Zhong Ming'e, he could still deceive himself. But as soon as he sees Zhong Ming'e, he only knows who his heart belongs to in this life, so he admits it. No matter how rough and depressed this life is, he admits it. He just wants to be with Zhong Ming'e. He doesn't want a status. , don’t promise, he doesn’t want anything, as long as he can stay with Zhong Ming’e, as long as Zhong Ming’e can have a place for him in his heart, that’s enough.

He was willing to do anything for Zhong Ming'e, whether it was going up the mountain of knives or going down into the sea of ​​fire. However, not long after Zhong Ming'e left the imperial mausoleum, when he heard the rumors about the capital, he suddenly discovered that there was actually nothing he could do. It would even bring endless troubles to Zhong Ming'e, and then he would fall into depression again.

After thinking deeply for a few days, he wrote the letter. Every word was written correctly, but every word was filled with blood and tears. If the most important thing in Zhong Ming'e's heart would always be the emperor If he wants a chair, then he is willing to fulfill it, even if there is only so much he can do.

……

"Liao Chongwu, if it weren't for you, no one else would know about our affairs." Liao Chongwu was speechless for a long time. Zhong Ming'e also noticed his thoughts. He looked up at Liao Chongwu and stroked his Qingyin. He raised his chin and said in a deep voice, "It's Prince Rong. He and the imperial concubine, mother and son, one tried to ruin my reputation in the previous dynasty, and the other put the blame on my mother and concubine in the harem. Fortunately, the father is a sensible person. This That’s why we didn’t let their mother and son succeed.”

"Then you will let them ruin your reputation like this?" Liao Chongwu was a little anxious, "You don't even know what people outside are talking about you. We really can't go on like this."

"But how can we counter such rumors to stop the troublemaker?" Zhong Ming'e asked.

Liao Chongwu couldn't answer. Yes, the most indispensable thing in the capital is rumors. Whenever there are famous officials, ministers, and even princes and concubines, there are rumors in the world. This is human nature. Suppress it. One force will soon give birth to another. In the face of rumors, there is never a simple solution, unless it is...

Iron-blooded suppression.

"Others can't do anything, but I can," Zhong Ming'e looked at Liao Chongwu's silent face, suddenly smiled slyly, reached out and pinched his cheek, and said, "I don't care what the common people are talking about. Mine, the only thing I care about is my father. Soon, I will report to my father that Princess Huijun is three months pregnant. What will your father think then? Does he believe the rumors and think I am a broken sleeve, or will he? Do you think someone framed you?"

"That's right, everything else doesn't matter. What Long Live the Lord thinks is the most important." Liao Chongwu nodded, feeling suddenly relieved, but also a little sad for no reason.

"So you are not allowed to have random thoughts in the future, let alone come up with any ridiculous ideas about getting a wife, you know?" Zhong Ming'e said solemnly, "You don't even know that I will be **** off by you these days, just Afraid of being a step too late, you will..."

"What's wrong with me?" Liao Chongwu looked at his angry face and couldn't help but laugh.

"You just slept in someone else's bed!" Zhong Ming'e said, "You don't know how worried I am. I have never ridden across the road so day and night. My waist is about to break." , who knew that as soon as we met, you would..."

"What's wrong with me?" Liao Chongwu still smiled, very badly, but the two hands in the quilt kept gently rubbing Zhong Ming'e's waist.

"Liao Chongwu..." Zhong Ming'e didn't answer. He just stared at him unblinkingly for a while, then plunged his head into his arms again, rubbing his chest gently, while gently Sighing softly, "Why do I like you so much?"

It seems to be asking Liao Chongwu, and it seems to be asking himself.