The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Remorse, self-blame, begging for death, hehe. Zhong Mingwei looked at the suicide note and sneered, An Zishang is really a good plan. He staged such a bitter plan, even his own wife is willing to take part in it. .”

Meiya didn't understand, and when she took out the suicide note, she frowned: This An Zishang said in the suicide note that he has done a wrong thing in this life because he believed in a woman's slander, so he regrets it very much. Although he was sympathetic and reused by the Long Live Lord, but he was suffering in his heart and felt guilty day and night. He really couldn't serve the Holy One. He only wished to die and apologize. What a great master!

When he met Sister An today, he guessed that Ming Wei would never let him stay, so he, a cunning old fox, put all the blame on Mrs. An, and said that he would use death as an apology. Mrs. An's life clears her charges?! Meiya couldn't help being furious after reading the suicide note, and said through gritted teeth, Now everyone knows that he walked around the palace of Hades, if we send him off again Isn't this old loyal minister trying to make the world's teeth go cold?!

An old fox, An Zishang, has never been a law-abiding master. Didn't he run between you and Prince Rong in the past? Kong Wenmin looked disdainful, paused, and then suddenly his eyes lit up and said, Of course the Lord Long Live can't Attacking a loyal minister who is dying of old age, but this loyal minister has done something wrong and is determined to die. If he fails to take poison once, he will take poison again, who can stop it?

Since that's the case, then I'll leave it to you, Zhong Mingwei patted Kong Wenmin's hand, and said, After you're done, you should go back to Ninggu Pagoda.

Yes, this subordinate obeys. Kong Wenmin clasped his fists in a hurry, and then quickly withdrew.

Obviously I hated that poisonous woman just now, but now I feel that she is actually a poor person. She used to marry into Prince Rong's mansion and gave birth to a son by relying on the Da'an family. She must have been used to being arrogant in front of An Zishang. Later Da'an was poisoned to death by An Zishang himself, she was both a mother and a wife, so she was so irritated that she was bedridden for half a year, who can understand the feeling? After Kong Wenmin left, Meiya lost her appetite, and poked casually in the rice bowl with her chopsticks, while sighing softly, Now that An Zishang has poisoned her wife to death again in order to protect himself, alas! Speaking of which, she is also dead. pitiful.

Girl, it is said that a poor person must have something to hate. Mrs. An is pitiful, but she is even more hateful. She used to encourage her husband to attack the concubine, but in the end she died tragically at the hands of her husband. It's heavenly justice, and the retribution is not good, Zhong Mingwei couldn't hear Meiya's long sighs, and while reaching out to hold Meiya's hand, he changed the subject and said, Girl, are you ready for Wen Min and Miss Fang's congratulations? ?”

I'm ready! I'm about to tell you this, Meiya immediately regained her spirits, then she took Zhong Mingwei's hand and walked out, saying incessantly, Let me tell you, Miss Fang will definitely really like……

Girl, don't worry about whether Miss Fang likes it or not, first care about your husband's stomach, okay? Zhong Mingwei looked helpless, took Meiya's hand and put it on his stomach, while smiling wryly, It's still hungry , kept cooing.

Hey, stop barking, be good, Meiya hugged Zhong Mingwei's waist with both hands, leaned over and kissed the man's belly through the clothes, and said softly, Mother will take you to dinner.

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: ...you talk to me well, don't coax Xiao Nian to kiss you in front of me!

Let's go! Follow the uncle and I will eat hot and spicy food! The next second, the queen empress roared, pulling his man into the dining room again.

Zhong Mingwei: ...

Well, in fact, he still prefers Meiya to treat him like Xiao Nian and coax him.

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