The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Where is she going?" Zhong Mingwei asked slowly, his tone was much smoother than before.

"After saying this prayer, she no longer cares about it, and wants to travel around the world," the little monk scratched his head, and then said, "It seems that he wants to come to Shudi, go to Mount Emei first. Take a look at the Buddha's light, and then go to worship the Leshan Giant Buddha, "the young monk looked at Zhong Mingwei up and down," What? Donor, do you know Mrs. Jinghui? "

"Yeah, I know. I knew him since I was a child." Zhong Mingwei nodded, watching Jinghui's eyes pouring a little, but it was more gratifying.

"Doesn't Shi go to say hello to Master Jinghui too?" The young monk was very enthusiastic. "Ming Er, the teacher Jinghui will be on the road early in the morning. I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet each other in the future."

"No need." Zhong Mingwei shook his head, then knelt on his knees, tapped three heads at Jinghui, and then strode forward.

...

The first day of September

Jingren Palace.

"How come you suddenly have abdominal pain?" Ding Yunwen and Gu Changlin hurriedly entered the hall, listening to the continuous choking of Meiya in the bedroom. For a time, the two old men sweated in anxious faces. Looking at Gu Qingtong coming out from inside, Gu Changlin was too busy to ask, "Girl, how is it?"

"My wife is about to give birth," Gu Qingtong is also worried. Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gu Qingtong has moved into Jingren Palace for long-term residence, so it is convenient to take care of Meiya at all times. Yesterday, Meiya was normal, but after this Suddenly, abdominal pain arose in the middle of the night. Gu Qingtong was too busy to check in. He was a little panicked at the moment. While he was too busy urging people to ask the birthing grandmother, he also ordered people to go out of the palace to pick Gu Changlin into the palace. Gu Qingtong was relieved now, and felt a lot of peace of mind. He was too busy to introduce the situation of Meiya with Gu Changlin, "Grandpa Gu, the wife is twins, she is suffering more than ordinary mothers, and it is reasonable to wait until the ripeness is ripe. It ’s just that it ’s almost a month in advance. It ’s really faster. ”

"Are everything ready?" Gu Changlin had stabilized his mind at this time and asked Gu Qingtong.

"It's all right, the maternal grandmother has arrived, and Qin Chong is boiling the soup medicine for his wife. Just wait for the wife to take the soup medicine, and you can produce it," Gu Qingtong was busy, watching Gu Changlin going inside. Gu Qingtong was so busy that he was a little embarrassed, "Grandpa Gu, the grandpa was in the room with his wife at this time. Are you afraid it would be inconvenient to go in?"

"What's inconvenient? Not all of your own children?" Gu Changlin frowned, and then immediately lifted the curtain into the bedroom.

...

Inside the dormitory.

"Girl, bear with me again," Zhong Mingwei sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, letting Meiya rest on his lap, his white silk pajamas were sweaty at this time, and his long hair was messy, he I ca n’t take it anymore. It ’s the first time I ’m going to be a dad. When I heard Meiya crying for abdominal pain, and then looked at a small face of Meiya crying, he panicked immediately. At this time, where is it like an eighth? The ninety-five emperor still in the wind? A child Lang Dexing who can't stand the wind and waves, "Girl, bear with me ..."

"I can't bear it," Meiya twitched in pain, clutching Zhong Mingwei's arm with both hands, and raised his head to cry with a grin at him. "How come Zhong Mingwei hurts so much? It's so much more painful than I thought. A lot ... woo woo ... "

"So, what should I do?" Zhong Mingwei looked at her like this, frowning and tears. She was holding Meiya, and while holding her head, she bowed her head and kept kissing her face full of tears. "Girl, let's do this again. I won't let you suffer or suffer this crime again, and will never give birth to a baby ..."

"Then, do you intend not to touch me in the future?" Meiya cried loudly, and the teardrops were like pearls with broken threads, and fell down with a crack. "Zhong Mingwei, you … You are holding back your concubine, don't you? Finally caught the opportunity! Found an excuse! Isn't it? ”