The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

No, I can do it myself, Zhong Ming'e said slowly, and stopped Gao Zhiqi, still staring at the palm of his hand, just when Gao Zhiqi was anxious to remind him again, Zhong Ming'e suddenly opened the door again. Xiao Gao, look, my hair is already gray.

Gao Zhiqi was startled, and then he saw clearly that the thing in Zhong Ming'e's hand was actually a white hair. Gao Zhiqi looked at the silvery white hair, and then at Zhong Ming'e's too thin face. This feeling, he wanted to comfort Zhong Ming'e, but he couldn't say anything, he just stood there respectfully.

I'm only twenty-six, why... am I old? Zhong Ming'e whispered to the white hair, not knowing if he was asking Gao Zhiqi, but also asking himself.

Your Highness, Gao Zhiqi finally said, Long Live is still waiting for you.

Understood. Zhong Ming'e said in a deep voice, while throwing the white hair on the ground, he combed his hair in front of the mirror.

Only then did Gao Zhiqi heave a sigh of relief, so he went to check if there was anything wrong with the court clothes and beads, and then Zhong Ming'e said again: Xiao Gao, when will Liao Chongwu come back?

His Royal Highness, Brother Liao will arrive at the capital almost the day after tomorrow. Gao Zhiqi said.

A while ago, Zhong Ming'e ordered Gao Zhiqi to go to the imperial tomb and remove Liao Chongwu from the list of guards guarding the imperial tomb. However, seeing that the Queen Mother was going to be buried, the other side of the imperial tomb was too busy, so Liao Chongwu temporarily He couldn't leave, Liao Chongwu had to wait until the empress dowager was buried, and he was afraid of being discovered by others, so he set off two days later than Zhong Ming'e and the others, so counting the time, Liao Chongwu should be able to arrive at the capital the day after tomorrow.

Oh, Zhong Ming'e nodded, took the crown and put it on himself, looked at the lifeless man in the mirror, and drooped his brows and eyes tiredly, Then we have to wait another two days.

Your Highness, Gao Zhiqi came over to wait for Zhong Ming'e to change clothes, and said in a low voice, Brother Liao will definitely not leave you even half a step when he comes back this time, so don't be sad.

Zhong Ming'e looked up at the dazzling sky outside, and closed his eyes again in a hurry: I'm not sad, I just feel a little tired.

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Royal study.

When Zhong Ming'e arrived, Zhong Zhiheng was sitting behind the dragon case reviewing papers. When Zhao Ruhai came in to report Zhong Ming'e's arrival, he didn't look up and continued to review papers. He just nodded to Zhao Ruhai, and Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he invited Zhong Ming'e in.

My son pays homage to the father, and respectfully asks the father to be safe! Zhong Ming'e walked to the dragon case, knelt on his knees and kowtowed.

Zhong Zhiheng didn't make a sound, still looked down at the booklet in his hand, and slowly flipped through the pages one by one. Zhong Ming'e didn't dare to make a sound, let alone raise his head, and kept his face on the ground all the time, so respectful. Kneeling respectfully.

He has always been respectful to Zhong Zhiheng, and Zhong Zhiheng has always treated him gently. Compared with Zhong Mingwei and Zhong Mingzheng, Zhong Zhiheng is already a kind father to him, so Zhong Ming'e always thought that in Zhong Zhiheng's heart, he was different from other princes , this kind of difference has supported him, the sick and weak prince, to step by step to the point where he can confront the noble Prince Rong. This kind of difference has always inspired Zhong Ming'e. ? But in the end, he still fell from the clouds, and the fall was still so heavy. To his surprise, from the beginning to the end, the loving father he thought of never reached out to help him, never, and even Watching coldly from the sidelines, he forced his mother and concubine to death, as well as Cui's family and Zou's family, cutting off all his support, forcing him to be stuck in a muddy pit for life. stand up.