The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Sweet, sweet? After the lengthy kiss, Zhong Ming'e came back to his senses after a long while, his whole face was completely red.

Sweet, it's almost melting, Liao Chongwu said in a hoarse voice, his eyes lingering presumptuously on half of his shoulders that were exposed outside, and he stretched out his hand to pull his clothes back, and said in a hoarse voice, Wear Alright, don't be cold.

You don't need to wear it... so neatly dressed, Zhong Ming'e blushed. When he said this, his thick eyelashes trembled violently. Anyway, I'm going to sleep soon.

Speaking of this, Zhong Ming'e's white and slender fingers gently climbed onto the man's bronzed arm, and gently pinched it up and down. Needless to say, both of them knew what it meant.

Liao Chongwu only felt suffocated for a while. Before he frantically thought about Hu Tian Hudi messing around, he hurriedly took away the bowl and spoon from Zhong Ming'e's hand, and at the same time fetched a handkerchief to wipe Zhong Ming'e's hair, and said softly: Not tonight, it's getting late, go to bed early.

But...but you said you couldn't do it last night. Zhong Ming'e got a little angry, and looked at Liao Chongwu with a mutter, and deliberately provoked him, Is it me or you?

Why can't you get enough to feed? Didn't you cry last night and say that I will not be allowed to touch it again? Liao Chongwu laughed dumbfounded, leaned over and kissed Zhong Ming'e's murmuring mouth, and said softly, Minger We will be on the road early in the morning, and we will have to ride in a carriage for a whole day, and your back will definitely hurt by then, so take a good rest tonight, be good, be obedient.

Understood, whatever you say is reasonable anyway, Rao was still dissatisfied, but Zhong Ming'e finally calmed down. He rested on Liao Chongwu's lap and let Liao Chongwu wipe his hair. He looked at the small table. The faint yellow candlelight suddenly said with emotion, Liao Chongwu, we have known each other for fourteen years.

Yeah, it's been fourteen years, Liao Chongwu was also very emotional, and while gently brushing Zhong Ming'e's hair, he said softly, In the past fourteen years, I have watched you grow from the weakest second prince to the most vulnerable of the Lord Long Live. Beloved prince, watching you get married and have a family, and be canonized as King Hui...

Look at me too, I was thrown out of the capital by my father's disgust, Zhong Ming'e said lightly, looking up at Liao Chongwu, I used to be most afraid of being rejected by my father, because none of the princes who were rejected by my father was Those who have a good end are either decapitated or imprisoned for life, you can see that the abolished prince is a living example, and it is also because of his good fate that he still has the day to return to the capital.

What about now? You have been rejected by the emperor, but are you still afraid? Liao Chongwu asked, holding his face.

I was scared at first. When I came out of the imperial study that day, I couldn't walk anymore. I don't remember how I got on the carriage. Zhong Ming'e also looked at him, his clear eyes unblinking. He said, But later, when I saw you, I wasn't afraid anymore. Having said that, Zhong Ming'e stretched out his hand to gently caress Liao Chongwu's thin and resolute face, and said softly, Really Liao Chongwu, when I saw you, I If you’re calm, you won’t be afraid of anything.”

I know, Liao Chongwu felt as if his heart would melt when he was stared at by those sparkling eyes. He bent down and kissed those eyes for a long time before he straightened up, but was caught again. Zhong Ming'e was wrapped around his neck, and then the two of them kissed again, Ming'e, Ming'e, I'm here, here...

Zhong Ming'e hugged the man vigorously until his mouth became numb, and then he was willing to let go of Liao Chongwu. As soon as his wet eyes saw Liao Chongwu's slightly red and swollen lips, he couldn't help laughing: Haha! Liao Chongwu! Liao Chongwu! Why are you so stupid? Haha!