"What do I regret? I can't wait to be happy! " Meiya also laughs, "you are in the name of the wife. Naturally, no one will want to send her to ningguta again, hehe!"

Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya with a happy and cunning smile. His heart is sweet and sour. He leans down to kiss Meiya's ruddy lips and whispers, "that's what you care about me."

"That's enough." Meiya put the tea cup on the table and put her hand around Zhong Mingwei's neck.

"Yes, that's enough," said Zhong Mingwei softly. He was more involved in kissing, but he couldn't kiss Zhong Mingwei. He let go of the beautiful bud, looked at the beautiful bud with a little helplessness, and said in silence, "what's so funny?"

Yeah, what's funny?

Kissing her mouth well, the girl giggled incessantly, which not only dampened the mood, but also depressed Zhong Mingwei Isn't this girl laughing at his poor kissing skills?

"Haha," Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression, and knew that he was not comfortable, but she couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and laughed for a long time, and finally stopped. Then she blushed and said to Zhong Mingwei, "Zhong Mingwei, I think we are very funny."

Zhong Mingwei doesn't know how to be funny

"I ask you," said Meiya, looking at Zhong Mingwei vigorously with her legs crossed. "Are you tired of eating pig's hooves?"

Zhong Mingwei is a little bit confused, but he is more and more confused. What's the right place?

"I'll be tired of eating crooked bone marrow. I can't stand eating delicious bone marrow," Meiya continued, wondering what she thought of. She smiled again with her mouth in her mouth, licked her lips with her pink tongue, and replied shyly, "but I'm not tired of eating your mouth all day. You say it's strange."

Zhong Mingwei was stunned, then he said proudly, "that's right, my mouth tastes better than pig's hoof."

"And mine?" Meiya is so busy that she pouts out her mouth and points her tender fingers at her over ruddy mouth. When she starts again, she will be too coquettish. "Is it better than pig's hoof?"

"I'll have to taste it." Zhong Mingwei smiled and bent down again.

……

It was night in July 14, 2013.

Mausoleum.

On the day before the Zhongyuan Festival, Prince Hui's Yijia arrived at the imperial mausoleum. It was nearly dusk at that time. Prince Hui traveled all the way to the Imperial Palace, and ordered all the guards of the mausoleum not to come to salute.

"This time, the Lord of long live sent Princess Hui to visit the imperial mausoleum on behalf of the emperor. It can be seen that the Lord of long live loved Princess Hui very much."

At dinner, a group of guards sat and chatted with each other. As you said to me, they were very happy. Although there was no future in guarding the imperial mausoleum, it was just a good thing. They were free and relaxed. They were no more careful than in the capital. They had to think twice before saying anything.

"Yes, I used to serve in the palace. Once I was on duty in the study. At that time, the long live master suddenly came to inquire about the work of Prince Hui and Prince Rong," said a bodyguard with relish. Watching the eyes of all the bodyguards, he began to buy the gate. "Guess what?"

"What's the matter with you?" he said Several bodyguards impatiently urged him.

"In the Ming Dynasty, Prince Hui and Prince Rongqin recited the title. I forgot. Anyway, the two princes were all familiar with it. But the longevity master only praised Prince Hui and rewarded her with a fragrant bag on the spot!" The bodyguard went on, and said straightforwardly, "do you think long live likes Princess Hui better?"

"But if Huijun is more favored by the emperor, why does the longevity Lord seal him as the first grade princess? Instead, let the third prince be the first prince? " A bodyguard was not in.

"It's not because Princess Hui didn't get out of her lap?" A bodyguard said, looking around, and then lowered his voice, "if there is a man and half a woman under Prince Hui's knee, don't say he's a prince. I don't know if he's living in the east palace now!"

"Pa!"

Suddenly there was a sound. All the bodyguards were silent. They looked at the door one after another. They saw that Liao Chongwu had put his rice bowl on the table heavily. Then they looked at a group of chirping bodyguards with cold eyes. They said in a deep voice, "if anyone dare to say this kind of stupid words behind his back, I will fight with Liao Chongwu first!"