The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1273: Actually, I’m quite handy

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"Really pretending so much?" Meiya listened to the man's babble. The more she listened, the softer her heart became, and her body softened accordingly. She curled up in the man's arms like a big shrimp, with her fingers in the man's arms. Drawing circles back and forth on his chest, he frowned for a while and said in embarrassment, "You've got everything piled up here. I'm afraid there won't be room to put our dolls in the future. What should I do?"

"You narrow-minded little girl!" Zhong Mingwei smiled and kissed the girl's slightly sweaty forehead, while holding her face, he said softly, "For a girl, this heart is very, very big. , it can contain all the people and things about the girl, so there will naturally be room for the dolls, so you don’t have to worry.”

"What about others?" Meiya said with a crooked face, looking like she was full and looking for trouble, "Isn't it also very big and able to accommodate all things?"

"That's not okay," Zhong Mingwei let her act coquettishly and shook his head decisively to show his loyalty, "To others, this heart is stingy, not much bigger than a needle nose."

"Hey, Zhong Mingwei, I just like your character of never telling lies!" The little girl who succeeded in acting like a spoiled child immediately beamed with joy, hugged her man and kissed her again, and she couldn't bite the tofu anymore when she said it, "Zhong Mingwei, Why are you so good?"

"Girl, you, let me go first," Zhong Mingwei bowed his body back in embarrassment and said with a somewhat unsteady breath, "You...you hugged me too tight..."

"What? You don't like me like this the most..." Meiya was startled, and then she understood. She let go of her hand obediently, then blushed and whispered, "Then...what should we do? ? This, this will still take six or seven months..."

"It's okay, I'm going to take a shower." Zhong Mingwei's face was also a little red. He was really uncomfortable. He had been enduring it since Meiya became pregnant. Although it was hard work, he was happy with it. But At this time, he was too close to Meiya, and the smell of Meiya was in his heart. He really couldn't bear it. At that moment, Zhong Mingwei let go of Meiya and stood up.

"Why take a bath in broad daylight?" Meiya murmured in a low voice, reaching out and grabbing the man's hand. She looked at the man with watery eyes, and when she spoke again, she was shy, " Mingwei, actually, I'm quite handy."

Zhong Mingwei suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "...How clever can it be?"

"Do you want to see something?" Meiya lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile. Without waiting for Zhong Mingwei's reply, she quickly got off the soft couch, then pulled the man and walked towards the bedroom, "You will know later. ."

……

February 20th of the first year of Tianding

He Chengzhi set off for the northwest.

……

Royal study room.

Meiya ordered the kitchen to prepare lunch and came over to eat with Zhong Mingwei.

"Where is Siwen?" Zhong Mingwei asked casually, seeing that she came by herself.

"I'm just sleeping," Meiya said, throwing a handkerchief to wipe Zhong Mingwei's hands, and sighing, "I just sent General He off, and the little guy cried for a long time, and then he got tired of crying. Then he went to sleep, and I told the palace servants to clean up the side hall, so that he can live in the side hall from now on."

"It's just that your current body is not suitable for taking care of a child, and besides, you are at the most naughty age," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, while helping Meiya sit down, he added, "Besides, Siwen... At this age, it’s time to prepare to ask your husband to read and study.”

"He is only four years old," Meiya was startled, "Is he too young?"

"You're not young anymore. A prince should go to the study room to study at the age of four," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. He filled a bowl of Sansi soup and handed it to Meiya, and said softly, "Drink it while it's hot. You I've rarely had a good appetite these past two days, and I'm not so happy anymore."

"But Siwen is not a prince, so there is no need to be so strict, right?" Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei with disapproval.