The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 869: Is it because I am not your biological child

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"Sure, put more jasmine flowers," Zhong Mingwei suddenly smiled. He held Mei Ya's palm-sized face and looked at the girl's smiling eyes. For some reason, his eyes began to sour. When he spoke again , the voice was a little choked, "Girl, is it because... I am not my biological child, so my father always hates me so much, and wishes that I would cut off my descendants, and wishes that... I would die without a burial place? So from the beginning to the end In the end, in the eyes of my father, I have never been...not his son, but an enemy, a puppet, a donkey that can be hacked to death without any worries?"

"Mingwei, I don't know if you are the biological child of Lord Long Live, but I know that this has never been your fault, nor the fault of Queen Zhenxian. In fact, we all know whose fault it is," Mei Ya looked at Zhong Mingwei without blinking, and looked at the man's peach blossom eyes filled with tears. She felt extremely distressed, "Mingwei, I don't care about what happened in the past, but no one is allowed to hurt you from now on." , who dares to hurt you..." After saying this, Mei Ya paused, and she leaned over, her forehead was pressed against the man's forehead, her nose was pressed against his nose, and she said every word very seriously, "Mingwei, You must make him pay the price. I don’t care about benevolence, justice, etiquette and filial piety, and I am not afraid of getting a bad reputation. I just don’t want you to tolerate your grievances blindly. Mingwei, you are me... my man, you are sad. Sometimes, you don’t even know how painful my heart will be..."

The tearful peach blossom eyes stared unblinkingly at the big eyes that were also sparkling with tears. Meiya was right, they were becoming more and more alike, not only their facial features, but also their hearts. Like, they are becoming more and more connected. Even if he doesn't say anything, she can understand his thoughts, know his forbearance, and can understand his pain.

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, he just kept looking into the girl's eyes, looking at his reflection reflected in her pupils. He was so fascinated that he knew that the girl blinked slightly, and there were fine lines on her thick eyelashes. Thin tears fell, and in the next second, Zhong Mingwei held the girl's face and kissed her.

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Qin Mansion.

Study.

"Is Anjun Prince's Mansion really guarded by the Royal Forest Army?" Qin Lu asked hurriedly when he saw the guards rushing back from outside.

"For your information, Sir, the Imperial Guards are guarding both the inside and outside of Prince An's palace," the guard said with a grim expression. "And Prince An and his wife rarely go out. They finally went out once today, but the people they saw were still... Kong Wenmin of the Royal Forest Army, so his subordinates have no chance to come into contact with Prince An and his wife, so they dare not send a message to the master, and please forgive me."

As the guard spoke, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qin Lu. Then he bowed back and stood respectfully, as if waiting for Qin Lu's comment. .

"Alas!" After a long silence, Qin Lu sighed suddenly, and then tore the letter on the table to pieces, "Why is it so difficult?"

Qin Lu lamented endlessly, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be full of sorrow, and all the ditches were filled with melancholy. He tore the letter into pieces, then waved to the guard rudely, saying: "Okay , please step back."

"Yes, I'm resigning." The guard was so busy that he bowed and retreated.

"Master, how are you?" Mrs. Qin, who had been waiting for news in the bedroom, came over after seeing Qin Lu come back for a long time. As soon as she opened the study door, she looked at Qin Lu blankly. Sitting in front of the desk, with a pile of torn pieces of paper in front of her, Mrs. Qin was startled and understood immediately. Her face turned pale for a moment, and when she spoke again, her voice was trembling, "Master, An The county prince...doesn’t he want to see us?"