Chapter 894: Duan Chenghong
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
- 767 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:32:30
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"To you ... so nice!" Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then he was too busy leaning towards Meiya's body, could not help but smiled, "I used to have bad legs and legs, remember when I first learned to walk, I was so lean It's tightly attached to you, and it's still tied with hemp rope. Hehe, it's pretty beautiful now. "
"What's so beautiful about this?" Mei Ya was puzzled, and her hands lay empty on Zhong Mingwei's waist, pretending to help him downstairs.
"It's hard for someone to marry a daughter-in-law, and it's giving gold and silver, and jewelry. I have to coax the sweet words all day long, and I don't have to," Zhong Mingwei laughed more proudly, and the big hand sneaked towards the girl's little hand I touched it and smiled more like a kid stealing oil, "Who makes me look good? Marrying my wife is all based on this handsome face!"
"Slap!"
The next second, a slap was slapped firmly on the man ’s hand. In the man ’s wailing, Mei Ya looked disgusted and said: "If I knew that this handsome face was actually thicker than the city wall, it would be another Jun, I also have to think about it. "
"Hey! It's late!" Zhong Mingwei smiled more proudly, "The little lady entered my house, it was my people, and she had to sleep with me in a grave 100 years later."
"Yes, yes. It's your family. Sleep on your grave. Please say a few words. There are more people underneath." Mei Ya whispered and helped Zhong Mingwei to the lobby.
"Guest, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Er looked at Mi Ya and helped Zhong Mingwei down the posture. He was taken aback, and he kept busy and put down the teapot in his hand and asked, "Aren't you just fine? Was it down?" Wrestling? Or what? "
"It's okay, it's okay, he just walked a lot today, and his leg disease has relapsed. It's okay to go back to bed and rest for half a month," Meiya explained to the second child, and asked the second child again, "Trouble Brother, go and call us a car. "
"Alright, okay, you!" Xiao Er was so busy that he ran to the door and called a carriage for Meiya and Zhong Mingwei.
Meiya gave Xiao Eryi Qian Yinzi a thank you, and then helped Zhong Mingwei out of the cheap square, just about to help Zhong Mingwei on the carriage, heard a voice not far away: "Yes ... ?"
Meiya and Zhong Mingwei both looked in the same direction. They looked at Duan Chenghong's hand in front of the medicine shop door opposite the cheap shop of the Chinese medicine station, and looked at them excitedly.
Mei Ya's heart suddenly mentioned her throat, and when she was too busy, she lowered her head, knowing that Duan Chenghong could not recognize herself, but she was still guilty, and her heart was "banging", almost breaking. Came out.
"You go up first," Zhong Mingwei whispered to Meiya when she sensed the tension of Meiya, "I sent him away."
"Okay." Meiya got on the carriage first, and then sat down in the carriage honestly and didn't dare to breathe until she heard the conversation between the two outside, and then Meiya moved to the window. Edge, and then carefully opened the corner of the curtain.
Duan Chenghong is much older than he used to be. Although he was downgraded to six levels and had a cramped life, he could still maintain a decent official in Beijing, but now, in just two and a half years, Duan Chenghong has become the hair in front of him. The white and rickety old man, even the beard that he cares about the most before, is now gray and sparse. At this time, as he speaks, the sparse beard trembles at once, how to look Why do people feel sad, in fact, Cheng Hong is less than fifty years old, how come he is so old?
I'm afraid it's inseparable from Miss Duan's death?
Meiya couldn't stand it anymore, put down the curtain, and then leaned silently against the car wall, thinking about the same old carriage that pulled her and Miss Duan away from the capital. At that time, she didn't know the front What kind of life is waiting for her, she is uneasy, but mixed with thick joy, not only because she finally wants to say goodbye to this city that hates her, like a cage, but also because of her Daydreams are realized in a little bit.