The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 895: I can’t help him

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Although she is just a dowry girl and can only serve him as a girl serving tea and water for the rest of her life, she finally has a chance to get close to him. She is not greedy. She is really not greedy. She can see him all her life. She would watch over him, live under the same roof with him, and he would even eat the food she cooked and wear the clothes she made. Just thinking about it made her so excited that tears filled her eyes.

But at that time, Miss Duan probably knew what kind of life was waiting for her. She obviously did not have Meiya’s expectations and enthusiasm for that kind of life. Since she got on the carriage, she She knew that this was a journey with no return, and she was unwilling to spend her whole life on that paralytic, so she ended her short life in Tongliao during the Qingming Festival that year.

Does she... regret it?

Meiya has thought about this question more than once, but naturally there is no answer. She does not know that Miss Duan will not regret it. She only knows that marrying to Ning Guta is the most regretless choice in her life.

Meiya's mind was in confusion when she saw the carriage door being opened, and then the coachman helped Zhong Mingwei get into the carriage. Meiya reached out to help Zhong Mingwei and let him sit next to her.

"Master Duan...what did he say to you?" The carriage moved forward slowly, and Meiya also spoke slowly.

"It's nothing more than asking me to give more support to their family for the sake of our past friendship," Zhong Mingwei curled his lips sarcastically and said, "Looking at his appearance, you can tell that he has been in the officialdom in the past two years. I'm afraid it won't be easy, but that's it. He still keeps an eye on everything and knows that Long Live Lord values ​​me again, so he eagerly wants to hug my thigh again."

"Then if you can help him, then help him," Meiya lowered her head and said, "It's not easy for him either. With such a small salary, he has to support a family, and...and... Miss Duan is your wife in name only."

After hearing this, Zhong Mingwei looked sideways at Meiya. Meiya lowered her head. Zhong Mingwei couldn't see the expression on Meiya's face clearly, but he knew that Meiya was not in a good mood. In fact, he was not in a good mood either. Great, when he met Duan Chenghong at this time, he actually felt quite complicated. On the one hand, he felt that Duan Chenghong was implicated by him and was demoted six levels in a row, which made him what he is today. He felt quite guilty. On the other hand, , and he felt that Duan Chenghong deserved it. When he was still the prince of the East Palace, Duan Chenghong hugged his thick leg tightly and tried his best to get this marriage. As a result, he rose up in the court and became a very popular minister. He was so prosperous, but later, he was deposed, and Duan Chenghong's good days naturally came to an end. This was a matter of willingness to admit defeat, so how could you blame him? Moreover, Meiya had suffered a lot in the Duan Mansion in the past. When Zhong Mingwei thought about it, he felt bad in his heart. At this time, seeing how pitiful and miserable Duan Chenghong was, he felt sympathy and felt that he deserved it. .

"I can't help him," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, "It is said that I am not in the court now to listen to politics. Even if I really return to the court, it is not appropriate for me to have any contact with the Duan family."

Yes, whether it is about current power or past grudges, Zhong Mingwei disdains and does not want to have anything to do with the Duan family. Meiya just said that Miss Duan is his wife in name only. Zhong Mingwei Knowing that Meiya felt bad when she said this, he would never get closer to the Duan family again.

"Then...send someone to send some money to the Duan family," Meiya breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly asked, "Why is Mr. Duan buying medicine? Is anyone in the family sick? ?"

"Oh, he just said that Mrs. Duan fell ill, as if she had a cold." Zhong Mingwei said casually. In fact, Duan Chenghong's original words just now were that Mrs. Duan could not afford to be ill since hearing the news of Miss Duan's death. He was crying all the time, and his body had long since collapsed. He could barely survive by relying on three bowls of soup every day, but Zhong Mingwei would never say this to Meiya.