The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Meiya couldn't help holding her lips and laughing, but the voice didn't come out: What about you? You used to keep saying that you would discuss everything with me. Did you discuss it with me when you got the honor? Are you satisfied that an ugly girl from a village girl turns into a demon queen who will harm the country?

Why is it ugly? Where is it ugly? Zhong Mingwei got angry, frowned, got up, walked to Meiya's side, squeezed and sat down, holding the girl's angry little face, and muttered, Who dares to say you are ugly, let's see how I deal with him!

I have a majestic husband like you, so no one dares to call me ugly, but I don't want others to talk about me, Meiya said softly, wrapping her arms around Zhong Mingwei's strong waist, Said, Compared to some troublesome fairies and charming monarchs, I would rather be called an ugly woman! What's wrong with being ugly? It shows that you are not a fool who judges people by their appearance and is obsessed with beauty!

Where did you get into? Didn't you just want to give you a more glamorous posthumous ceremony? Where are there so many ways? Zhong Mingwei still didn't give up, and leaned over to kiss the girl's red lips , while saying softly, When we got married, there was no condition to make a big deal. The wedding dress you wore was made of cloth at the roadside clothing store, which cost less than two taels of silver. Girl, I keep it in my heart. I feel bad when I wake up.”

Then you should also remember, what do I care about and what do I not care about, Meiya said softly, touching the man's forehead, Zhong Mingwei, I know what you think. Later Master Fang changed my identity to me, but I was nothing more than a village girl. Now, even though you have returned to this capital full of nobles and rich families, and became a queen, you are still worried that others will look down on me, so you just want to Treat me well so that others don't dare to underestimate me. What's more, I want to make a grand ceremony to let everyone in the world know that I, the empress, is deeply loved by the king. What, but Ming Wei, this doesn't change the fact that I was originally a village girl, and I don't think there is any need to change this. Da Zhou naturally has no shortage of noble queens, but just lacks a queen who is humble but neither humble nor overbearing. Empress, Ming Wei, do you think so?

Yes, there is only one like you missing, Zhong Mingwei said softly. He completely understood what Meiya meant, and he was also completely relieved. It was indeed as Meiya said, he was worried that in this very In the imperial city where wealth is wealth, Meiya's life experience will become the laughing stock of others, which he cannot bear, so he will do anything that can be done for Meiya, even those that are not in accordance with the rules and etiquette, in his eyes. Here, Meiya is more important than anything else, but it is because Meiya means so much to him that he has forgotten that the most rare thing about Meiya is not these things, but that in this imperial city, how In the past, he was generally at ease, he rubbed against Meiya's round and upturned nose, and said with a smile, It's just girl, what you said just now was wrong.

What? Meiya was startled, Which sentence?

I am doing my best for you in different ways, not because I am afraid that others will look down on you, so I pretend to be a gesture, Zhong Mingwei said softly, Girl, I am treating you well because you are My Zhong Mingwei's wife is the person I want to hug and fall asleep with every night, and the person I want to kiss when I wake up in the morning.

I read the memorials written by the seventy and eighty-year-old man who opened the court all the time, how can I still see the air of a disciple? From time to time, there will be a sour tone, Meiya said, not to mention how sweet it was in her heart. Yes, when he said this, he still couldn't help laughing, pouted his lips and kissed him again, and said with a smile, Have all the papers for today been approved?

The approval is over. Zhong Mingwei put his arms around her neck, not letting her go, and smiled while pursing his lips, What? Madam, is there an arrangement?