The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 837: Goodbye and be safe

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"I know, I'll be fine if I follow you, but, but I'm just scared..." Meiya was about to cry, frightened and discouraged, "Zhong Mingwei, I...am I particularly worthless? Mingming You've been preparing for so long, why are you still...still so embarrassed?"

"Girl, look at me," Zhong Mingwei held Mei Ya's cheek and asked her to look at him. The man's eyes looked straight at the girl, his eyes full of tenderness, "Girl, you are no longer Huanyi. You are my wife, Zhong Mingwei, so no matter where you meet, don’t be afraid, because there is always me behind you."

"Yes, what do I have to be afraid of? Don't I have a big supporter like you behind me? You can support me for a lifetime." Meiya suddenly became less afraid, and she slightly raised her lips at the man. , and said with a smile, "Hey, big backer, are you enough for me to rely on for a lifetime?"

"Don't talk about a lifetime, it's no problem in three lifetimes. My mountain is stable, just waiting for you to lean on it." The big backer smiled, leaned over and kissed the girl's rosy lips. .

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Royal study room.

Zhong Mingwei and Meiya climbed the steps side by side. There were thirty-nine steps in total. Zhong Mingwei was fine at the beginning, but it was inevitable that he would have difficulty walking at some points later. He tried hard not to limp too much, and there was something wrong with his leg. While they were fighting, his arm was held by Bai Jinjin's hand. Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then he heard Meiya whisper softly: "I'll help you."

The slight frown suddenly relaxed. Zhong Mingwei turned his head and glanced at Meiya. He couldn't help but curled his lips and smiled. He didn't say anything, and just let Meiya support him through the first level. Step by step, he saw the majestic and majestic palace gradually appearing in his sight. He remembered that the last time he saw himself standing here was on New Year's Eve in the 32nd year of Jiasheng. At that time, he was still Qian Qian The noble prince, but the girl beside him is still a rough girl living in fear in the Yanxi Palace.

Now, after two years and four months, he has returned to the door of this palace. He feels that he should be excited, angry, or uneasy, but when he stands here at this moment , but his heart was as calm as an ancient well without waves. Perhaps it was because times had changed and his state of mind was no longer the same, or perhaps there was an extra reassurance around him.

"Mingwei, does your knee hurt?" When Zhong Mingwei was lost in thought, he heard his reassuring voice ask in a low voice.

"It doesn't hurt." Zhong Mingwei turned his face and saw that his family's Ding Xin Wan was looking at her with a worried expression. He smiled and patted Ding Xin Wan's arm while whispering, "Mr. Gu's You still can’t believe in medical skills.”

"That's true." Hearing this, Ding Xinwan couldn't help but laugh. Then he let go of the hand that had been supporting Zhong Mingwei and whispered, "Should we go in directly, or do we have to wait for the announcement from inside that we can go in?"

"I have seen the king! I have met the princess! I would like to extend my sincere greetings to the king and the princess!" Before Zhong Mingwei had time to answer, he saw Zhao Ruhai coming out. Zhao Ruhai couldn't hide his joy and walked quickly from the main hall. Go out and walk in front of Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, then bow and salute.

"My father-in-law, please get up," Zhong Mingwei said, reaching out to help Zhao Ruhai up, looking at Zhao Ruhai's wrinkled face, and then pursed his lips and said, "father-in-law, you are fine."

"Thank you for asking, your Majesty," Zhao Ruhai nodded hurriedly. He glanced at Meiya, paused for a moment, then turned around hurriedly, and said to the two of them respectfully, "Prince, Princess , Long live the Lord is waiting for you two inside."

At that moment, Zhong Mingwei and Meiya did not dare to delay, so they followed Zhao Ruhai into the imperial study.

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