The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 651: You are the only one who cares about me so much

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"What do I regret? It's too late for me to be happy!" Meiya also laughed, "With your reputation as a wife-killer, naturally no one will be willing to send your daughter to Ning Guta, hehe! ”

Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's proud and sly smile, and felt both sweet and sad in his heart. He leaned down and kissed Meiya's red lips, while whispering: "You are the only one who cares about me so much."

"That's enough." Meiya put the teacup on the table and stretched out her hand to wrap around Zhong Mingwei's neck.

"Yes, that's enough," Zhong Mingwei said softly, while kissing him more deeply, but Zhong Mingwei couldn't kiss her anymore. He let go of Mei Ya and looked at it a little helplessly. Meiya, who was laughing so hard that her branches were shaking, said silently, "What's so funny?"

Yeah, what's so funny?

After kissing each other properly, the girl kept giggling, which not only disappointed Zhong Mingwei, but also made Zhong Mingwei depressed... Could it be that this girl was laughing at his poor kissing skills?

"Hey," Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression and knew that he felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and laughed for a while, and finally she stopped. Only then did she blush He said to Zhong Mingwei with a straight face, "Zhong Mingwei, I just think the two of us are quite funny."

Zhong Mingwei didn’t understand: “Why is it so funny?”

"Let me ask you," Meiya said, crossing her legs and looking at Zhong Mingwei energetically, "Aren't you tired of letting you eat pig's trotters in front of the world?"

Zhong Mingwei nodded, but he became more and more confused. What is wrong with this?

"I'm also tired of it. No matter how delicious the bone marrow is, I can't bear it." Meiya continued to talk, and she didn't know what she thought of. She pursed her lips and smiled, while licking it with her pink tongue. He licked his lips and said shyly, "But, I nibble on your mouth all day long, but I don't get tired of it at all. Do you think it's strange?"

Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then said with a proud face: "That's right, my mouth tastes much better than pig's trotters."

"What about mine?" Meiya pursed her lips in a hurry and pointed at her excessively red mouth with her white and tender fingers. When she spoke again, she was extremely coquettish, "Isn't it better than a pig?" Does the hoof taste good?"

"You have to try it before you know." Zhong Mingwei smiled and bent down again.

……

July 14th, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

It's night.

Imperial Tomb.

The day before the Ghost Festival, Prince Hui’s ceremonial driver arrived at the imperial mausoleum. It was almost dusk at that time. Prince Hui rushed all the way and went directly to the palace at the imperial mausoleum and ordered the guards guarding the mausoleum not to use it. Come and pay homage.

"This time Long Live Lord sent Prince Huijun to pay tribute to the emperor on behalf of the emperor. This shows that Long Live Lord is particularly fond of Prince Huijun."

During dinner, a group of guards guarding the mausoleum sat and chatted. They were chatting happily. Although there is no future in guarding the imperial mausoleum, this is the good thing. They are relaxed and relaxed. It is not as good as in The capital master is always careful and cautious. Whenever you say something, you have to go through it in your head three times.

"Yes, I used to serve in the palace, and once I was on duty in the study room. That time Lord Long Live suddenly came over and asked about the homework of Prince Huijun and Prince Rong," a guard said with relish, looking at all the guards. All eyes were on him, and he became more and more concerned, "Guess what?"

"Why don't you tell me quickly!" Several guards urged him impatiently.

"Obviously both Prince Hui and Prince Rong recited what the article was called. I forgot. Anyway, both princes recited it very well, but Lord Long Live only praised Prince Hui and rewarded him on the spot. A sachet!" The guard continued, his spittle flying, "Do you think Long Live Lord likes Prince Hui more?"

"But if Prince Hui is more favored by the emperor, then why did Long Live Lord make him the first-grade prince? Instead, he made the third prince the first-grade prince?" A guard was confused.

"Isn't it because King Huijun has no one under his knees?" A guard asked, looking around, and then lowered his voice, "If there is a man and a half woman under King Huijun's knees, let alone the prince. Now, maybe even the East Palace has moved in!"

"Bang!"

There was a sudden noise, and all the guards were silent. They all looked toward the door, and saw Liao Chongwu placing the rice bowl in his hand heavily on the table, and then looking coldly at the chirping guards, While saying in a deep voice: "If anyone dares to say such nonsense behind my back in the future, please fight me, Liao Chongwu first!"