The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Girl, let's put on skates." A big hand held her again and took her into a temporary tent beside Taiye Pool. Zhong Mingwei pushed Meiya on a circle chair and squatted on the ground to give She looked at Meiya and did not speak for a long time. Zhong Mingwei raised her head and asked her, "What's wrong? What do you think?"

"It's nothing," Meiya shook his head busy, watching the man take the pair of familiar skates out of the box, and then looked at the pink straps on top, and couldn't help but feel hot again, "When did you bring this pair of skates Coming? I do n’t know at all. "

"Didn't Pang Yi go back to Ninggu Tower last time? I specifically ordered him to bring it back," Zhong Mingwei smiled a little proudly, "It's still good for the skates I made for you, with the old thick hair inside, warm It ’s not like the skates on the outside, the cold people. "

"Really," Meiya laughed with him, smiling and not laughing again. Bai Nennen's hand rested on the man's shoulder. She whispered, "Zhong Mingwei, I thought I could not be skating anymore as a queen. . "

"Why not? It's because of being a queen that you can be more unscrupulous," Zhong Mingwei looked up at her, and said softly, "Girl, I don't want a regular mother of a country, I want a crying, laughing, and loving "Noisy, humming a little song, the endless wife," said here, Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand and held Meiya's hand, and said seriously, word by word, "Girl, I believe I can make you have no taboos and no worries." Carefree ability and courage, okay? "

"Humming a little song is endless?" Meiya suddenly sullen his face. "Zhong Mingwei, do you think my humming song is not good?"

Zhong Mingwei twitched at the corner of his mouth: "... or would you hum a song for me?"

"Huh!" Mi Ya didn't want to care about him, stood up by holding the chair, and withdrew the obstructed big cloak, and then walked out "booming".

"Ah! Girl, you wait for me!" Zhong Mingwei was too busy to put on skates, but his movement was far less than that of Mei Bu Li Suo, trembling step by step, it was shocking step by step, only scared his face changed, When I spoke again, the voice was trembling, "Ya, girl, you wait for me ..."

Meiya glared back at him, then turned and walked over, helped him off the Taichi Pool, Zhong Mingwei really couldn't skate, and on the ice, he had to rely on Meiya to support him, and Meiya looked at him A shocked face, said lightly on the side: "I am not good to sing a small song?"

"Nice! Nice! It's the sound of nature!" Zhong Mingwei dare to say something else, while holding the hand of Meiya, pitifully, "I'm telling the truth! It's really the truth!"

"Are you particularly afraid that I will push you away?" Mei Ya blinked slyly as he looked at him with such virtue. "Then let you be a **** nibble?"

Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "... I don't want it."

"Huh, just be afraid if you know." Meiya was a little proud, and took Zhong Mingwei to slide slowly with him. She looked at the colorful aperture, and she was in a trance, only to feel like she had returned to her first sight. The fireworks at that time are also so gorgeous, and the thousands of noble princes under the fireworks are even more eye-catching ...

"I know you like fireworks, but in the end this is the first New Year's Eve after the first emperor's car crash, and it is not appropriate to put fireworks in the palace," Zhong Mingwei also looked at the lamp beside Taiye Pool with Meiya's eyes and paused, then put Looking at the girl's silent and soft profile, she couldn't help but ask, "Girl, do you like me when I saw you at the beginning of the year, or am I now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhong Mingwei severely rejected himself in his heart. You said that there are nearly forty men. But he has always been curious about this question. He wants to know that if it was n’t that Mei Ya had been enamored with him from the beginning, then, would Mei Ya still ... would you like him so pitiful? paralytic.