The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 422: That money bag

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"Then I will ask Pang Yi to check it out," Zhong Mingwei said hurriedly, "I will find out the names and family background of my parents, don't worry."

"What's there to worry about? If I can't find out, it won't have any impact on me." Meiya raised her lips at Zhong Mingwei and sighed, "I used to really want to know who my parents were. Who, what was my surname, and what name was given to me? I really want to know what my name is, but now that I have a name, I am not so anxious. I feel that it doesn’t matter whether I know or not.”

Zhong Mingwei didn't know what to say, so he reached out and held Meiya's hand. He didn't say anything, just held it gently. Meiya smiled at him, then turned her hand over and held him too.

"We can set up a memorial tablet for Empress Zhenxian at home," Meiya said. Looking at Zhong Ming's face that suddenly changed color, Meiya said hurriedly, "Rather than asking you to kneel in front of the memorial tablet all day long, let's just Go and pay homage during the Qingming Festival, Memorial Day, and New Year. After all, she is your mother, and she will also be my mother from now on."

"Forget it," Zhong Mingwei shook his head and said with a smile, "As you just said, there is nothing good or bad about this intention. Let's just keep it in mind, and there is no need to set up a mourning hall."

Meiya frowned: "Really not necessary?"

"I am just a commoner now, so how can I set up a private mourning hall for Empress Zhenxian at home? This is a serious crime of losing one's head." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot about this," Meiya suddenly realized, and she slapped her mouth a few times, "Look at what kind of evil idea I came up with! It should be beaten, it should be beaten!"

"No hitting!" Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he stretched out his hand to hold Meiya's hand and said with a face, "If you dare to touch my wife again in the future, I won't teach you a lesson!"

Meiya: "..."

Zhong Mingwei looked at her stunned face and couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? Do you remember it?"

"But I just touched your wife," Meiya put down the chopsticks in her hand, moved little by little in front of Zhong Mingwei, and looked up at him, "How are you going to teach me a lesson? ”

"Teach me a lesson like this..." Zhong Mingwei said, lowering his head and covering his red lips.

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Meiya has not gone down the mountain for a long time. Since Pang Yi came to Ninggu Pagoda, there is no need for her to go down the mountain to buy things. Meiya and Zhong Mingwei are both a little uncomfortable coming down the mountain suddenly. Meiya is okay. It was Zhong Mingwei who kept nagging, putting hats and gloves on Meiya, stuffing her with money, and constantly reminding her not to linger outside. Meiya's ears almost became calloused.

"I know, I know, I'll be back after I buy something," Meiya stared at him impatiently. Seeing that Zhong Mingwei was about to speak again, she hurriedly reached out and covered the man's mouth, and said hurriedly, "Oh my god. It’s cold and slippery, so I’ll be careful. When I come back, I’ll find a car and I won’t run back with my things on my shoulders. Don’t worry, old man.”

Don’t worry about it!

Zhong Mingwei was not at all reassured. Seeing that the little girl they had recently raised had red lips and white teeth, he was worried, fearing that some **** would fall in love with his little girl.

"Go and come back quickly," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, kissing the little girl's palm and saying, "Waiting for you to come back for lunch."

"Okay, okay, I'm really old, I can nag endlessly," Meiya rubbed her hands on her clothes in disgust, then stood up and left. When she walked into the courtyard, she said again Looking towards the window, she saw Zhong Mingwei looking at her eagerly. Meiya couldn't help but laugh again and waved to him, "Wait until I come back to buy bacon cakes for you to eat!"

"Go quickly." Zhong Mingwei also smiled at her.

"Hey!" Meiya agreed crisply, turned around, and after walking a few steps, she saw something black on the ground. She bent down and picked it up. It was a money bag, and she didn't know it was under the snow. It had been left in the ground for so long that the money bag was frozen to the bone.

"Whose money bag is this?" Meiya whispered. There were only four of them living in this courtyard. Zhong Mingwei and Gu Changlin did not use money bags. Pang Yi's money bag was not like this. Meiya looked at this The black money bag looked very strange. As she walked outside, she opened the money bag hesitantly.