The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Girl... Zhong Mingwei watched Meiya wake up, put down the medicine bowl in his hand in a hurry, reached out to caress her face, and said softly, Are you awake? How do you feel?

Meiya stared blankly at Zhong Mingwei, her gaze slid from his forehead to his eyebrows, then to his nose and mouth, and finally stopped at his sharp-edged chin. She raised her hand and placed it tremblingly on Zhong Mingwei's chin, while Touching it lightly, he whispered, Why have you lost so much weight?

Zhong Mingwei's nose suddenly became sore, and then he hugged Meiya into his arms, his chin gently rubbing Meiya's hair, staring at the gray beams, trying not to cry, after a long while Only then did I finally calm down: It's okay, when you go home, make me two meals of noodle soup, and I'll gain weight back.

But...but aren't you going to the capital? Meiya stretched her arms around Zhong Mingwei, pressed her face to his chest, and said with sobs, Didn't you...don't want me?

Girl, I was wrong, Zhong Mingwei held Meiya's face and kept kissing, from forehead to nose, to face, every inch of skin, he kissed carefully and closely, finally, his lips stopped at On Meiya's dry lips, while rubbing it lightly, she said hoarsely, Girl, I'm not going anywhere, I will just watch over you in Ninggu Tower and live a good life.

You... Meiya frowned and looked at Zhong Mingwei in confusion, as if trying to distinguish something. After a while, she suddenly pushed Zhong Mingwei away, staring and trembling, I... I am not dreaming. Bar?

Girl, you're not dreaming, Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's expression, his heart was about to break, he stretched out his hand to hold Meiya's hand and put it on his face, smiling at Meiya with tears in his eyes Said, If you don't believe me, try to slap me.

Meiya's hands trembled violently, just like her trembling heart at this moment, she looked at her hand on Zhong Mingwei's cheek, and also at Zhong Mingwei's teary eyes. After a long while, her eyes were also moist. A white and slender hand tremblingly caressed Zhong Mingwei's face, the more he touched it, the more trembling it became.

Why...why are you really so thin? Meiya's voice was choked up, her lips were trembling so badly that she couldn't speak clearly anymore, and she raised her other hand, carefully Carefully caressing Zhong Mingwei's face, then suddenly wrapped his arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck tightly, Why don't you want me? Zhong Mingwei, why don't you want me?!

Girl, I was wrong! Girl, I was really wrong! Zhong Mingwei was tightly held by Meiya, and Meiya's strength was so great that he couldn't breathe, but he had never Feeling so at ease at this moment, he stretched out his arms around Meiya, and buried his face in Meiya's arms, like a migratory bird that had finally returned to its nest, when he spoke again, Zhong Mingwei's voice was so hoarse, Girl, please forgive me, just this once in your life, okay?

Meiya didn't speak, just hugged Zhong Mingwei and kept crying, venting the emotions accumulated in her heart for so long, she felt that she was worthless, and let Zhong Mingwei's mouth come and go Go, she felt that her emotions were really humble and pitiful, but what could she do? As early as the age of eleven, this man had been rooted in her heart, and her love and longing for him had already taken root and sprouted, intertwined and intertwined in every corner of her heart.

She didn't know what Zhong Mingwei meant to others, was he the son of a phoenix? Is it a prisoner, or a disabled person? But to her, Zhong Mingwei is everything. In the past, she didn't know why she was alive. She worked hard all day long under the insults of the court lady. She didn't know what to look forward to in such a life. For sin slaves, Her life was doomed to be hard and desolate, but when she was eleven years old, her life began to change. She had longings, longings for a better future, even though she knew it was just a dream, but for her, But it is more important than anything else. She carefully guards this beautiful dream. How could she know that the day when the dream will come true? People who haven't experienced it can't know the feeling...

Therefore, no matter how humble and pitiful she is, she still has to guard this dream, even if this dream is no longer as fulfilling as it used to be.