The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei, don't want me, okay? Meiya cried even more fiercely, the anger and sadness in her heart turned into embarrassing weakness and uselessness in front of Zhong Mingwei, Zhong Mingwei, I know I look... ...is not good-looking, and my background is not good, and I am... still illiterate, the more Meiya said, the more she felt worthless, and she cried even harder, very sad, But, can you not leave me behind? I, I... I know that I am not worthy of you, nowhere, but Zhong Mingwei, I will treat you well, I will do whatever you ask me to do, please don't...don't want it, Zhong Mingwei, I only have you, only you...

Girl, I... Zhong Mingwei's throat hurt unbearably, as if he was dying, he swallowed hard twice, trying to swallow the soreness, and the voice he spoke again was already hoarse It's like, I only have you...

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Pang Yi came back from feeding the horses, and before he entered the house, he heard the movement inside, and was immediately stunned. He has been in Ningguta for a long time, and this is the first time he has encountered Zhong Mingwei and Meiya arguing, and The quarrel was still so fierce, Pang Yi thought his ears were broken, and a person like Zhong Mingwei who loves his wife more than his baby, how could he be willing to quarrel with Meiya? And when I heard the movement, something fell inside.

Pang Yi was so busy that he was about to run in to persuade the fight, but he was stopped by Gu Changlin just as he ran to the door.

Sir, what's the matter with Master and Madam? Pang Yi asked anxiously.

Hey! Let them go! Gu Changlin sighed and shook his head, shaking the jug and wine glass in his hand, and said to Pang Yi, Boy, go outside for a drink or two with the old man.

Pang Yi was startled, and then waved his hands: No, I have to go in and have a look. The master and wife had a quarrel, so I have to persuade...

Don't meddle in this matter. Gu Changlin said, pulling Pang Yi outside without saying a word.

Sir, why are you so angry today? I see that you are so angry today. On the big stone at the door, Pang Yi cautiously asked Gu Changlin while holding a wine glass, Is the family going to be so angry today? You and Grandpa, what happened?

Don't ask me any more, Gu Changlin looked at the dark night and couldn't help sighing, then drank the wine in his glass and said with emotion, This burning knife is really heartburning.

Sir, are you all right? Pang Yi was not stupid. Seeing Gu Changlin hesitate to speak, his heart was already pounding. He put down the wine cup, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, Yes... ...has your leg injury repeated again?

Alas! Gu Changlin sighed softly, filling another glass of wine, and said again, Pang Yi, in this life, where can the wind and waves be calm, seeing that it is a broad road, and I am proud of it, You might fall into a ditch with one kick, there is nothing you can do about it, at this time, I have to see if there is anyone who can help you. At this point, Gu Changlin paused and poured his cup He drank the wine in one gulp, and then said in a deep voice, However, it also depends on whether you are willing to be pulled so hard.

Pang Yi was able to confirm that Zhong Mingwei's health was probably not good again, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and suddenly grabbed Gu Changlin's hand: What? How bad is the injury? Mr. Lian Can't you heal Grandpa?

Gu Changlin didn't speak, just shook his head lightly, picked up the wine jug and pulled his neck, and gulped the wine completely.