"What do you have..." What's the meaning of Jinghui's words? Meiya didn't understand it at the beginning, but as soon as the words came out, Meiya suddenly came back to her. She was tongue tied. She couldn't speak any more. She stared at Jinghui and couldn't conceal her surprise and stupidity.
"It's just teasing you," said Jinghui, who was amused by her appearance, clapped Meiya's back of hand and sighed softly. "Once everyone said that prince was a kind man, and he didn't enter the back house several times a year, which was inhuman, but I knew that he was a kind man. Once I knew who he was, I would take out my heart and lungs and treat who, girl, you are blessed Take good care of your good fortune and live a good life with Mingwei. "
"Cousin..." Meiya's eyes suddenly got wet, her lips trembled, and only half a day later she uttered three words, "I'm sorry..."
She felt that she was very sorry for Jinghui, but she couldn't say anything about it. But she just felt sorry for her, and even more for Jinghui. This woman's silent devotion to Zhong Mingwei made her feel awed and solemn.
"You guessed, didn't you?" Jinghui looks at those wet eyes, and her eyes are also wet. She laughs to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and at the same time hooks her lips. "I thought my mind was destined to be brought into the coffin, but I was pierced by your little girl at a glance. It's really shameful. You say you can see it when you see it. Why show it to me Look? It's embarrassing. "
"Cousin..." Meiya can't say anything except quietly calling Jinghui.
"What's so sad about? You girl, "Jinghui said with a smile and rubbed Meiya's face." I'm coveting your man. You girl not only hates me, but also feels sorry for me. Why are you so stupid? I'm just fine. If you meet another woman who wants to rob a man with you, do you want to sympathize with others in this stupid and useless way? "
Meiya's tears can't stop. She's really sad. For Jinghui's feelings that have been pressing on her heart for so many years, and for her silent efforts, she's so sad that she doesn't hate Jinghui at all. Instead, she hates herself. She hates her hostility and worry, her narrow mindedness and jealousy. At this time, she's facing this way Jing Hui, she really can't help it. She feels guilty and sad. She buries her whole face in Jing Hui's hands and starts to cry.
Jinghui felt the warmth and moisture coming from the palm of her hand, and could not help but also wet her eyes. She reached out and put Meiya in her arms. She gently stroked Meiya's trembling back and said, "me too. I was so jealous of you and hated you. Why can't I hate you now?"
Yes, it should be disgusting, but how can it not be?
Maybe it's because of those wet eyes, or maybe you can see the girl's deep love for Zhong Mingwei at a glance.
"Girl, I have to guard Mingwei well. I know he's a special person, and I won't think about changing things. But I can't help but I'm sure that countless yingyingyanyan always want to come to him." Jinghui gently stroked Meiya's back and whispered in her ear. "He was a cripple and a commoner before, and no one would come to rob him with you, but he wanted to After that, it will be different. When he becomes the emperor, women all over the world are looking forward to being his women. You have to take good care of him. Don't let those women have a chance. Otherwise, it's you who will suffer. You know? "