Meiya doesn't like to dress up. At most, she is wearing Zhong Mingwei's braids. She dislikes the trouble of painting. Because she is busy living every day. She sweats all over her face and sometimes smells of lampblack. If she does, she is bound to wash her face several times a day. She really dislikes the trouble. The person who has been busy living since childhood will never break Because the starter Hua'er and fan'er stay quietly in the back house as a lady, Meiya only applies a layer of ointment to her face at ordinary times. When Xiaoan comes here, she follows Xiaoan to apply the powder and paste. Then she comes to zhongmingwei to sell the pie in front of zhongmingwei with a florid face. After the two laugh, Meiya goes to wash her face.
"I don't like it. I'm dizzy at the sight of the screwdriver, the bottle and the pot." Meiya was a little embarrassed. She peered at the man secretly with a black eye, and then mumbled, "but But if I could cover such ugly scars, I would not be afraid of dizziness. "
"Girl, people who know you don't think your scars are ugly. People who don't know you don't need to worry about their opinions," Zhong Mingwei said in a soft voice, stroking the long hair from the beautiful buds, and then said, "but if you don't like this scar, cover it up."
"I used to dislike it very much, but later Knowing that you don't dislike it, I think it doesn't matter, "Meiya said with a red face around the man's neck," I don't care what others think, just you. "
"Girl, I only care about your opinion," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice. When he said this, he paused, his thick eyelashes trembled, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little heavy. "An's pregnant, I know you must be envious..."
"Mingwei, I envy sister an, I envy her to be a mother," Meiya cut off Zhong Mingwei's words, a pair of big black eyes blinked at the man's instant stiff face, but she smiled like a blooming spring flower. "Not only sister an, but I also envy many people. I envy Miss Fang, who was born in a magistrate's family, is born rich and beautiful Miss Gu, the whole family loves her for the sake of hurting her, and turns around her. By the way, I envy Miss Duan. When she was still a teenager, she was the girl you didn't walk by. "Here, Meiya reaches out her hand to help the man's frown, and says," look, I envy so many people, but I never thought about who I would be. In the end, it's too much for my life now Satisfied, Mingwei, do you think so? "
The frown was smoothed by the girl's thin and white fingers. The guilt in the man's eyes gradually faded. The beautiful peach blossom eyes smiled at Meiya: "then I can make you more satisfied."
"What?" Meiya picked up her eyebrows and looked at Zhong Mingwei thoughtfully. "Do you want to make me more satisfied in bed with your rat's virtue of stealing oil?"
"Haha!" The mouse who stole the oil became more and more proud. Now he walked straight to the dormitory holding the beautiful bud.
Meiya: " Hello hello hello! Are you going to make me satisfied, or are you going to make yourself more satisfied? "
"Hey, hey, hey!" The mouse laughed even more proudly.
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February 26, 34th year of Jiasheng
capital.
Royal study.
Cui Shi, a lady, came to report the funeral to the Empress Dowager with Zhong Zhiheng. In fact, these were originally the internal affairs of the internal affairs office. Cui Shi looked at them and even thought about them. However, Cui Shi did everything in his own hands.
"Concubine AI is tired," said Cui for a long time. Zhong Zhiheng poured a cup of tea for Cui himself and handed it to him. He looked at Cui's face, which was obviously a little haggard, and said in a slow voice, "these things should be done by the people in the house of internal affairs. Where can I use concubine AI to do it personally?"