The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Are you afraid that I will tell her? He Chengzhi suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said to Zhong Mingwei sarcastically, Afraid she knows that there is still this grievance between you, and she will break up with you from then on?

She won't, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, She is the person who knows me best, so she naturally knows the cause of that grievance. Even though she is uncomfortable, she will never leave me.

Since that's the case, why do you need to hide it from her? He Chengzhi laughed even more mockingly, Your mouth is stiff, but you're afraid that you'll be too panicked?

I kept it from her because she has suffered too much these years. From now on, I don't want her to experience any more hardships and sufferings, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, Now, she is pregnant with my child. She has been thinking hard all day about what name to name the child and what kind of soup to drink so that it will be more nourishing and nourishing. This kind of peaceful and peaceful life is what she has always longed for, and I will not allow anyone to break this tranquility.

What if I have to tell her? He Chengzhi said in a deep voice.

I'm destined to owe you a family in my life, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, he looked He Chengzhi up and down, and then continued, So, I don't mind owing another one.

He Chengzhi was startled, and then smiled: Then why did you let me know? If you don't tell me, I will naturally be kept in the dark for the rest of my life, so why bother to tell me this?

Yes, why do you have to tell He Chengzhi this?

Zhong Mingwei was also shaken in his heart, and thought about bringing this secret into the coffin, but he still couldn't hold back and told He Chengzhi.

Maybe, He Chengzhi also has something he wants to know.

I want to know the girl's birthday. After a pause, Zhong Mingwei suddenly said, The date of birth on the record is soaked in water and I can't see anything.

He Chengzhi looked surprised: Because of this?

I never gave her a birthday, she said she doesn't mind it, as long as I treat her with my heart, but I do. When he said this, Zhong Mingwei held his lips and smiled, but for some reason, the smile was very sweet. Bitter, It would be great if I could make her a bowl of noodles on her birthday every year in the future, even if... even if she never knew that it was actually longevity noodles.

He Chengzhi looked at the dry smile on Zhong Mingwei's face, and said in a deep voice for a while, The tenth day of September in the sixteenth year of Jiasheng.

Thank you, Zhong Mingwei kowtowed heavily to He Chengzhi as he spoke, and when he raised his head again, his face became much better, Chengzhi, you can ask me anything you want.

He Chengzhi looked at him, sighed for a long time and said, In the future, help me add an extra poached egg to the longevity noodles for her every year. She liked poached eggs most when she was a child.

Okay, I remember. Zhong Mingwei was startled for a moment, then smiled, reaching out to pat He Chengzhi's shoulder, and then helped He Chengzhi to sit down.

When did you know... her background? He Chengzhi frowned and asked.

If I hadn't called you into the palace that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't know it in my life, Zhong Mingwei sighed, I originally wanted to check her life experience for her, but she repeatedly told me not to, and didn't want people to know that she was a sinner. Afterwards, so as not to cause trouble again, I followed her later, so I didn't investigate any further, how could I know that she, a sinful minister, still has such a relationship with me.

He Chengzhi looked at Zhong Mingwei's self-deprecating smile, and his heart was a little complicated. He took a sip of tea and asked again: If you knew her identity early in the morning, you...would you still marry her?

I don't know. After a long silence, Zhong Mingwei shook his head.

He was telling the truth, he really didn't know, when he learned that Meiya was the one who rescued him from the fire and ruined his appearance, he felt extremely remorseful and guilty, if he had known about Meiya early in the morning With his real identity, will he marry Meiya? Zhong Mingwei hadn't thought about this question, and couldn't answer it at all.