Xiao'an is very sad. She hasn't seen Zhong Mingwei for many years. Maybe she married into the East Palace and became a woman of Zhong Mingwei. But since she broke into Zhong Mingwei's study, she was forbidden by the Crown Princess Ding's order to reflect. Since then, she hasn't seen Zhong Mingwei so closely. In my memory, Zhong Mingwei is not like this. He is beautiful, bright and charming Flying, noble, born with a jade face not to be relegated, how can it be so haggard? So sick? Even the corners of the eyes produce fine and dense lines?

How is it possible?

How could this happen?!

But at this moment, in the suffocating smell of herbs in this room, it's really only her and Zhong Mingwei.

"Your Highness..." Xiao'an choked. Her heart was so sad, but she didn't know what she was sad about, what happened to Zhong Mingwei, or the years gone forever? She doesn't know, really doesn't know.

"Don't cry," Zhong Mingwei slowly opened his mouth, and took the pad and handed it to xiao'an. "Get up and have a careful knee ache."

"Yes." Xiao'an replied in fear. She never knew that Zhong Mingwei had such a gentle time. She said that she had heard the wrong thing. Then she was so busy that she took the veil and got up from the ground.

"Sit down," said Zhong Mingwei in a slow voice, reaching for the teapot and pouring tea. At a glance, he saw xiao'an sitting on the edge of the Kang. Zhong Mingwei frowned suddenly, glanced at xiao'an, and said in a deep voice, "sit on the chair."

"Yes, yes." Xiao'an got up and sat down on the chair. He was frightened, but at the same time he thought this was what Zhong Mingwei should be like.

"Listen to Pang Yi, you are the Ning pagoda that begged the Empress Dowager to come here, saying that it's for my willing to leave the wealth and prosperity of the capital," poured two cups of tea, Zhong Mingwei put down the teapot while looking at xiao'an, "is it true?"

Xiao'an was shocked. He didn't expect Zhong Mingwei to say this to her. He was tongue tied and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Is it really unnecessary?" Zhong Mingwei didn't expect her answer, sipped his tea, and continued lightly. "What's important is that you are my side room, and people are in ningguta."

"Hall, your highness..." Xiao an's face is like paper color, stuttering, "you What do you mean? "

Zhong Mingwei looked at her frightened face and said without expression: "you don't need to know, and you know that you are my man, that's enough."

……

Jiasheng: April 28, 2013

capital.

Rongqin palace.

Study.

"Dong Dong!"

When Zhong Mingzheng was looking at the official document, he listened to the knock on the door from outside. His brow, which had been stretched out, suddenly wrinkled. As he put down his fold, he looked up at the carved door and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

Since the birth of xiaoshizi, Da'an's temperament has grown. Before the birth, he has punished Zhong Mingzheng's two concubines one after another. Zhong Mingzheng is very angry, but considering the Jingui's xiaoshizi, he has been holding back for two days, but he has not entered the backyard. Da'an knows that he is angry and uneasy, so he sends someone to invite him He used to be bored by Zhong Mingzheng. When he heard the knock on the door, he was worried about what moth Da'an was doing.

"Lord, I have something important to report." Ling Shian lowers his voice outside the door.

"Come in," Zhong Mingzheng said with relief. He got up and walked out from behind the desk, stretched his muscles and bones, sat on the soft couch, poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand, and looked up at Ling Shian. "What's the matter? It's so ugly. "

"Lord, the news just came from the palace. You are very happy!" Ling Shian said in a hurry.

Zhong Mingzheng's whole body was stiff, and after a long time, he was relieved. As he put down his teacup, he said in a deep voice, "is the news reliable?"

"Reliable," Ling Shian nodded busily, adding, "Qin Lu went to Changchun palace to ask Huigui for pulse, and then went directly to CI Ning palace instead of going back to Tai hospital. In the evening, the little Tai doctor of Tai hospital saw Qin Lu fry the birth control pill for Huigui, and aunt Biqiao also brought some supplements to Changchun palace."

"Bang!" The next second, Zhong Mingzheng slapped heavily on the small table, and the tea cup and teapot made no sound.