The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"No," Zhong Mingwei pursed her lips, looked at Meiya, and held Meiya's hand. "Pomegranate has the meaning of having many sons. Such a good intention naturally won the favor of the harem concubine."

"Oh, that's what it meant," Meiya suddenly realized. "No wonder that many of Gui Guifei's clothes were embroidered with pomegranate flowers. At that time, I was wondering. Zhao Guifei didn't like precious flowers like Peony Lagerstroemia, How could such a pomegranate flower be embroidered on clothes? That's why. "

Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's wandering eyes, only to feel a pain in his heart. After a short pause, he lowered his head and said, "Pick up, let's eat, Pang Yi bought it from the market Bacon patties, you love it. "

Mei Ya's face stiffened, and then she lowered her head. She didn't say anything, silently kang down, and whispered in her heart while going to pick up the tableware and chopsticks, you remembered wrong, some people like to eat bacon, but I I do n’t like bacon, really do n’t like it at all.

Zhong Mingwei pushed open the window and watched Meiya walk to the well with the bowl, watched her hit a bucket of water, rinsed the tableware, and looked at the bare pomegranate tree by the well, hands in the sleeve tight Clenched into a fist and thumped on the pillow suddenly, making a dull sound.

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After lunch, the four went down the mountain together. Pang Yi drove. Zhong Mingwei, Meiya, and Gu Changlin were all sitting in the carriage. This was Zhong Mingwei's first downhill after he came to Ninggu Tower. Zhong Mingwei didn't feel much about it. Meiya was already too excited. Rao Shi still had a Gu Changlin in the car, but Meiya still kept chatting with Zhong Mingwei.

"Did you see it? This is the river. I always tell you," Meiya lifted the curtain, pointing to the river at the foot of the mountain outside the window, and Zhong Mingwei said, "Is it quite big?"

"Yes," Zhong Mingwei looked in the direction of her fingers, and nodded. "It looks like it came down from the mountain."

"Yeah, the source must be on the mountain." Meiya's eyes were shiny, looking at Zhong Mingwei around him, how to see how to like it, while sneaking a glance at Gu Changlin, he found that he was leaning on the car wall to close his eyes, and Meiya's courage As soon as he got bigger, he quietly took Zhong Mingwei's hand.

Zhong Mingwei was surprised. As soon as he looked down, he looked at the white hand holding his hand and shrunk into the girl's crimson sleeve. Zhong Mingwei felt the heat from the girl's hand and the wet sweat in the palm of his hand. Then he looked up at Meiya's hurried eyes and couldn't help laughing silently. He didn't say anything, didn't move, so the girl's tidey hands held him tightly.

"Is there a lotus flower in this river last summer?" Zhong Mingwei turned his face to ask Meiya.

"No," Meiya thought for a while, then shook her head decisively. "Just watching the long water grass coming, I haven't seen a lotus growing out. Why? Do you like lotus?"

"Yeah, I like it very much." Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya's fair face and looked again at the small dark red scar on his chin. He kind of wanted to tell Mei Ya that he thought Mei Ya was like a flower. Lotus, the girl who grew up in a polluted place like the palace, was so clean and clear in her heart, so that he felt ashamed.

But Zhong Mingwei said nothing at all, just rubbed the little dark scar with his fingertips.

"Don't rub it," Meiya was a little impatient, muttering Zhong Mingwei's hand, and muttering whispered, "I always like to rub people here when everything is okay, so I have to rub you."

Zhong Mingwei lowered his head and smiled, then looked at Jixian Bookstore in front of him.

Chen Qingxuan was supporting Grandma Chen on the donkey cart. He heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Chen Qingxuan was too busy to look back. Sure enough, he watched Pang Yi hold the horse rein and stopped the carriage in front of him.

"Mr. Chen, where are you and grandma?" Meiya asked Chen Qingxuan from the window.

"The ground is frozen, so I have to go back to spring cultivation ..." Chen Qingxuan said, looking at the bright smiling face of beautiful buds in the window, it was so dazzling, he felt a bit dazzling, and he was "banging" Jumping bang, and then looked at another man's face appeared in the window. Chen Qingxuan's face stiffened immediately. He looked at Zhong Mingwei's hand on Meiya's shoulder, and also looked at Mei Ya grinned at Zhong Mingwei and then sat back in the carriage happily.