"Did you have a hard time in those years?" Meiya looks at Zhong Mingwei's light face. She is very sad. She reaches out and blocks Zhong Mingwei into her arms. She holds the man's head and whispers, "if only I could meet you earlier."

Yes, I wish I could meet Zhong Mingwei earlier. No matter what kind of identity she is, even if she is still a rough maid, she will clean his clothes and cook the most delicious meal for him every day. She can't guarantee anything, but she is willing to take good care of Zhong Mingwei.

"Thank goodness I didn't meet you then." But Zhong Mingwei said so.

"Why?" Beauty bud immediately sank face, full of breath ground stare at Zhong Mingwei, "why don't you want to meet me earlier? What's the matter with you? Do you want to marry a few more beautiful daughters-in-law before I show up and enjoy a few more days together? "

"Where do you want to go?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but laugh. He just smiled and stopped laughing. He lowered his head and didn't seem to want to open his mouth, but he raised his head again. He looked at Meiya, looked down at Meiya, and said softly, "if you had met me in the morning, how sad would you be."

Meiya is shocked, and then her heart is sour. Yes, if she had met her in the morning, she would have been so sad to death. She would have been facing a girl like Donggong Jiao Hua'er all day. Even though Zhong Mingwei didn't go to the back house very much, she was afraid that her heart would have been immersed in bitter water all day, right?

"What am I sorry for?" Meiya is stubborn and pretends to be indifferent. "If I had met you earlier, maybe I would not have seen you, then I would not have been sad."

"Don't really look at me?" Zhong Mingwei looked at the bravado little hedgehog like girl with a smile. "Doesn't it mean I look better than other princes?"

"I I didn't say such a shameless thing! " Meiya stutters and stares at Zhong Mingwei with a red face. "Do you think you and you are immortals? I don't think you look good?! I'm not a flower maniac! "

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, just smiled, reached out and put the hedgehog behind him into his arms. He asked her to rest on his legs. He followed the girl's hair and said softly: "I didn't want you to meet me, because I was so bad at that time, I was afraid I'm afraid you will dislike me, and you won't like me at all. "

Yes, he used to be so bad. He only wanted to climb up, no matter who was stepping on his body or his hands were stained with blood. He just wanted to climb up. He was such a terrible and terrible person. How could such a beautiful and clear girl like such a terrible executioner?

"No," Meiya reaches out to Zhong Mingwei's neck and brings him down a little bit. The distance between the two is getting smaller and smaller. At last, their noses blend together. Meiya looks at him without blinking and says softly, "Zhong Mingwei, I like you. I really like you very much. I like you a long time ago."

"I don't believe it," said Zhong Mingwei, whose heart had become a pool of spring water. It's hard for him to keep his face still. "If you don't tell me when it's going to happen, I don't believe it."

"But..." Meiya struggles in her heart. She opens her mouth gently. "Eleven years old, eleven years old."

Zhongmingwei didn't expect Meiya to really say it. After all, he didn't ask before, but Meiya refused to say it. Now zhongmingwei was stunned. He blinked at those nervous eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly: "how How could you like me? "

"This Next time I'll tell you, "Meiya looks at him in such a daze, and the idea in her heart suddenly disappears. She rubs the man gently around Zhong Mingwei's neck, round and warped nose, and says," you didn't kiss me very much today Whoops! "

The next second, the man's fiery lips and tongue covered up.

……

When Pang Yi came to the side room, the door was empty. He knocked on the door outside, but there was no movement for a long time. At the moment, he pushed the door straight in, walked in, and said: "lin'er, madam said you have come to me..."