The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"After that, I asked Pang Yi to check it out," Zhong Mingwei said busy. "You must find out the name and family name of your father and mother. Rest assured."

"There is nothing to worry about, I can't find it, and it has no effect on me," Meiya rushed to Zhong Mingwei's lips, sighing again, "I used to want to know who the father and mother are, surname What is it, and what is the name given to me, I really want to know what my name is, but now that I have a name, it ’s not so urgent. It does n’t matter if I know it or not. "

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

"It is possible to set up a spiritual position for Queen Zhenxian at home," Meiya said, looking at Zhong Mingwei's discolored face, and Meiya was busy again. "It's not that you kneel in front of the spiritual position all the time, let's go to the Qingming Festival And there is also a memorial service during the New Year, whether it is your mother, or my mother in the future. "

"Forget it," Zhong Mingwei shook his head and said with a smile, "You said just now, there is nothing good or bad in this mind, we just remember it in our hearts, and there is no need to set up a spiritual hall."

Meiya frowned: "Really?"

"I'm just an ordinary person now. How can I set up a mourning hall at home for Queen Zhenxian? This is a big crime to lose my head." Zhong Mingwei smiled.

"Oh, I forgot this stubble," Mei Ya suddenly realized that she was too busy to take a few pictures of her mouth, "You see what the **** I'm thinking! It's time to fight!"

"Don't fight!" Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he held Meiya's hand and bluffed, "If I dare to move my wife's foot again, I will not teach you!"

Meiya: "..."

Zhong Mingwei looked at her sullen face and couldn't help but "poo" smiled: "What's wrong? Remember?"

"But I just moved my wife's foot," Meiya put down the chopsticks in her hand, moved a little bit in front of Zhong Mingwei, and looked up at him with his face, "How do you teach me?"

"Such a lesson ..." Zhong Mingwei said sideways, while lowering his head to cover the red lips.

...

Meiya has not gone down the mountain for a long time. Since Pang Yi came to Ninggu Tower, she did n’t need to go down the mountain to buy things. This came down the mountain abruptly. Meiya and Zhong Mingwei were a little bit uncomfortable. Meiya was okay, that was Zhong Mingwei He kept talking, wearing hats and gloves for Mi Ya, and squeezing money for her, and kept reminding her not to delay outside. Mi Ya heard ears starting to cocoon.

"I know, I will come back after I bought something," Mei Ya stared at him impatiently, and then looked at Zhong Mingwei, who was busy, and reached out to cover the man's mouth, while busy and said, "The sky is cold and slippery , I will be careful. When I come back, I will find a car to come back. I will not run back with my own things. You can rest assured.

Rest assured to ghosts!

Zhong Mingwei was not at all relieved. He watched the little girl with red lips and white teeth raised by her family, but she was afraid.

"Go and go back quickly," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, while Nunu kissed the kiss of the little girl's palm, while saying, "Waiting for you to come back for lunch."

"It's okay, it's really old, and it's endless," Mi Ya rubbed her hands on the clothes in disgust, then got up and left, and when she walked into the courtyard, she turned towards the window again. Looking at it, she really looked at Zhong Mingwei and looked at her in a hurry. Meiya couldn't help but smiled again, waved at him, "Waiting for me to buy bacon cakes and come back to you!"

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

"Hey!" Mei Ya promised crisply, and turned around, without taking a few steps, she looked at a black worm on the ground. She stooped down to pick it up. It was a money bag, and she didn't know how to put it in the snow. For a long time, the money bags have been frozen hard.

"Whose money bag?" Mi Ya whispered, and the four of them lived in the courtyard. Zhong Mingwei and Gu Changlin didn't use the money bag. Pang Yi's money bag wasn't like that. Mei Ya looked at the black money. The bag was so bad-eyed that she opened the money bag hesitantly as she walked out.