The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 967: A person who accepts death

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June 17, the 34th year of Jiasheng.

Anjun Prince’s Mansion.

"Mingwei, I think Miss Gu has been a little strange recently," Meiya whispered to Zhong Mingwei while pinching the dumplings, "Aren't we going to make dumplings with pickled cabbage fillings today? I asked Xiao Hao to call her She refused to come over to eat dumplings together, saying that she couldn't spare the time. She used to like dumplings with pickled cabbage fillings the most. Now in the capital, we finally made dumplings with pickled cabbage fillings, but she didn't even come over to eat them. It was really outrageous. ”

"Maybe he is busy?" Zhong Mingwei stood in front of the table, cutting meat and said, today we are going to make pot-roasted pork. He is not capable of cooking, but he can help. , he had also chopped the dumpling stuffing just now. Now smelling the unique smell of sauerkraut filling the room, he almost wanted to drool. This was the first time they had made dumplings with sauerkraut stuffing since they left Ning Guta. No matter how reserved and polite Fengzi Longsun is, he still has a glutton in his belly, right?

"You can't be busy every time. Last time I came to her door, she didn't have time to talk to me." At this point, Meiya couldn't help but muttered again, while pointing her chin towards the dumplings she was rolling. Hao Dongqing poked at Pi'er, and said angrily to Zhong Mingwei, "If you don't believe me, just ask Xiao Hao! She didn't want to be with me just to make chicken soup for Mr. Chen! I didn't lie!"

"Yes, yes, last time Miss Gu said she wanted to go back and make chicken soup for Mr. Chen," Hao Dongqing hurriedly testified to Meiya, not caring about the flour in her hands, and looked deeply at Zhong Mingwei. He bowed his head and said, "Sir, everything Madam said is true. Please don't accuse Madam unjustly!"

The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: "..."

Where is this going?

Zhong Mingwei silently put down the knife in his hand, and said to Hao Dongqing expressionlessly: "You don't need to work here anymore, go to the dining room and light a fire."

"Yes, I obey!" Hao Dongqing was so busy that he bowed and retreated.

"Don't let this stupid young man follow you from now on," Zhong Mingwei looked at Hao Dongqing's back and said angrily, "It looks like a wooden pile and it makes me annoyed just looking at it."

"Who don't you think is annoying?" Meiya rolled her eyes at him, put the dumplings in her hand on the tray, and hummed in a low voice, "You just want me to be your golden silk Sparrow, I wish I could never see another man again except you!"

"What do I mean by that?" Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly and hurriedly explained, "I just think this kid is stupid and stupid, like a wooden pile, and it is too difficult to get along with him."

"I think this kind of person is good. I'm a little stunned, but I can't think about it. I think you also like this kind of person," Meiya said, pointing at Zhong Mingwei, " Look, aren’t all the people around you like this? Pang Yi is like this, the Kong brothers are like this, and even Mr. Chen is very personal. People like this are very practical to use."

"Haha, when you say that, I think the stupid green one is more pleasing to the eye again," Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but laugh, and continued to cut the meat while saying, "Girl, you are right, People who accept death as their own will use it with pragmatism."

"So, the man named Zhou Youan is not a down-to-earth person. When Commander Ma was around, he seemed to be a loyal person. Now that Commander Ma is gone, he starts to make his own little plans. "Meiya said slowly, while continuing to make dumplings, she said casually, "I don't know how the guards at Dakong are doing."

"It should only be the past two days. He has always been quick in doing things." Zhong Mingwei said.