At the end of the last horizontal writing, Zhong Mingwei stood up straight and looked at the jubilant character on the red paper in front of him. He was very satisfied. Now he put down his brush and looked at Pang Yi, who was worried. "I see."
Pang Yi's eyes lit up: "I'll bring her to you and your wife tomorrow."
Since Zhong Mingwei has talked with Meiya about the causes and consequences, pangyi naturally has no worries. At present, he is a little excited. He rubs his hands together and mutters in a low voice: "it's good that madam knows. It's good that she knows."
Zhong Mingwei looks at his unpromising appearance and wants to laugh at him. But he still doesn't laugh at the fine lines on pangyi's eyes. He has been following him since he was young and loyal. He went to southern Xinjiang to fight for him, but also for him. He abandoned the future of the official rank and was willing to stay with him in the desolate place like ningguta Yi, Zhong Mingwei has an indescribable gratitude and debt in his heart. Looking at his appearance at this time, he is even more moved. At the same time, he poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Pang Yi. At the same time, he whispered with Pang Yi: "yesterday, the girl still discussed with me. When you get married, she will find you a set of homestead. You can't be wronged at all."
"Sir..." Pang Yi's eyes are a little red at once. A man seven feet tall has lived and died in the battlefield for so many years. What is he afraid of? But he couldn't stand this stabbing. He stepped back and stood up and bowed to Zhong Mingwei. "Thank you very much for your kindness."
"It's all right," said Zhong Mingwei, who walked past the table case, helped Pang Yi to get up, sat down on the soft couch and smiled. "Don't drag any more. You're both old enough. Find a good day and get married."
"Yes, I'm not afraid of my jokes. Subordinates My subordinates wanted to marry an for a long time. "Pang Yi was a little uneasy when he said this, his cheeks were a little red, but he was more happy." my subordinates didn't expect to marry in this life, but It's just that since I met her, I've started thinking about marriage. "
Pang Yi is telling the truth. Once upon a time, his whole heart was for Zhong Mingwei. He went to the south of Xinjiang for him. He also came to Ninggu tower for him. All his life was for Zhong Mingwei. But this winter, he met xiao'an, a man in his thirties, who had been cold for half his life, and became softer and softer day by day. Pang Yi felt that he was a little bit of a bitch But I think it's a good day.
"It's just that you and an Shi have to be wronged first," said Zhong Mingwei, taking a sip of tea and sighing. "She is anzishang's daughter, and she can't marry you openly under the name of my waste Prince and concubine. You I am wronged. "
Zhong Mingwei is right. No one didn't know what identity xiao'an used to be. Later, he came to ningguta with such a high profile that he couldn't get rid of his relationship with the old prince. So xiao'an can't get involved with other men. It's not that Zhong Mingwei was worried about being laughed at by the people all over the world, but that they had an's birthday at ningguta Son, I really don't want to make waves again. The only way is to give Xiao an a new identity. Of course, Fang Zuotang has to be asked.
"I don't feel aggrieved at all. As long as I can live with her, how can I manage the name?" Pang Yi is very busy. Zhong Mingwei's worry is also his worry. Once upon a time, he was thinking of killing back to the capital and skinning the scoundrels one by one. But now, he really has no ambition. He just wants to live a safe and stable life in Ninggu tower. "Ye, you don't have to worry about it. It's not easy for me and her to get together. It won't be because of this I hurt my feelings because of the screwdriver. "
"This is the best way," Zhong Mingwei smiled at pangyi and clapped pangyi on the shoulder. "Let's go to the front yard to see the excitement."
"Yes," Pang Yi also laughed, helping Zhong Mingwei to get up and laughing a little smugly. "My subordinates have to learn from him. If they don't have to do the wedding later, they can't do anything!"
"At that time, my girl and I will make arrangements for you. We don't need you, the bridegroom, to rush in and out." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.
"Thank you first," Pang Yideng laughed more happily, showing two rows of big white teeth, supporting Zhong Mingwei to walk out and looking at Zhong Mingwei's legs. "I think your legs are stronger than before, I used to stand on tiptoe, but now you can eat on your feet."