Zhong Mingwei was dumbfounded: "you've been very motivated recently, and you've been reading secretly again? It's going to make a statement. "

"You don't miss it!" Meiya raised her chin angrily, and on one side she was disgusted with the tunnel. "Don't think I don't know. There's a book called" wild history of Huchun "under your pillow!"

"Haha, I'm stealing my teacher." Zhong Mingwei laughed wildly and maliciously, reaching for the bud and pulling it to her bosom? Did you serve your wife well last night? My wife seems to like the new tricks... "

"Do I like that? You have to force me... " Meiya can't say any more, blushing to the bottom of her neck, and now she rubs Zhong Mingwei's face angrily, "you can't read this starter's messy book any more! You show me some good books! It's better to write about monks! Learn from others what is pure heart and few desire! "

"Then "Monk Cao Deng" Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya solemnly, "let's follow others to learn how to be self-conscious?"

Meiya: "..."

……

The front yard.

The main hall.

Zhong Mingwei and Meiya are sitting on the top, Kong Wenjie and pangyi are sitting on one side respectively, and then one by one let the people waiting outside come in.

In fact, Meiya doesn't know anything about it. She can't see anything. She can only see which one is stronger or weaker in front of her. She can see one by one coming in and going out. Then pangyi hooks on the paper to draw. Meiya is going to be dizzy.

"Little hole guard, why are you here today?" While drinking tea, Meiya chatted with Kong Wenjie, "didn't you say that the former grand Kong bodyguard followed pangyi to pick people? Why didn't Dagong bodyguard come today. "

"Tell the princess that my brother was ordered to send Mr. Fu to Zhili yesterday, so my next brother will come today." Kong Wenjie was too busy to bow.

"Don't be like this, just like before," Meiya was frightened by him, and was so busy that she waved to him. "If you bow like this again and it's the princess who is long and short, I'm sorry to talk to you later."

"Yes, my subordinates do," Kong Wenjie stood up and slightly hooked his lips to Meiya. "Madam, is that tired?"

"Yes, who says no?" Meiya murmured, raising her chin towards zhongmingwei, and murmuring to Kong Wenjie, "I don't want to come here. He has to pull me. As a result, I just sit like a stake and dare not move..."

Zhong Mingwei frowns impatiently, and points his finger on the table. He really doesn't like watching Meiya talking and laughing with other men, even if he knows it's just chatting. He knows whether he's a careful eye or a big vinegar pot, but he just can't help it.

"Next!" It seems that he is aware of Zhong Mingwei's impatience. Pang Yi puts down the tea bowl in his hand and starts to talk to the outside world.

Then a tall and thin young man came in carrying a curtain and knelt down to salute Zhong Mingwei and Meiya: "my subordinates he Chengzhi paid a visit to the princess! Please Princess Jin'an! "

Meiya was stunned and immediately put down the teacup in her hand. She frowned and looked at the young man coming in. Compared with those in front of her, Meiya was obviously skinny. His coat was not shabby, but it was also shabby. However, he was dressed neatly, not too shabby. Looking at this man's face, he had wheat skin, slightly rough cheeks and lips Very thin, very bright eyes, give a sense of sharp.

Meiya thinks that this man is very special. He is very bookish, but he wants to be a soldier fighting and killing.