Meiya can't help holding her lips and laughing, but her voice doesn't come out: "what about you? Once upon a time, everything was discussed with me. Did you discuss with me after the seal of Jiali? Do you want to make me a villager's ugly girl into a evil country demon before you are satisfied

"Why is it ugly? Where is it ugly? " Zhong Mingwei got angry, got up with a frown, went to Meiya, sat down in a huddle, holding the girl's small face and muttering, "who dares to say you are ugly? Let me deal with him!"

"No one dares to say I'm ugly, but I don't want others to talk about me," said Meiya softly, reaching around Zhong Mingwei's delicate waist and saying, "I'd rather be scolded by others for being an ugly woman than a evil water Witch and a charming monarch! What's wrong with being ugly? It shows that you are not a beauty obsessed despot! "

"Where have you been? Don't you just want to make you a more beautiful posthumous Jiali? Where are there so many roads? " Zhong Mingwei still didn't give up. He leaned over to kiss the girl's red lips and said softly, "when we got married, we had no conditions to do it. The clothes you wore were made by pulling cloth from the roadside clothing shop. I remember that girl. I feel sad when I think of it."

"Then you should also remember what I care about, what I don't care about," Meiya said softly, holding the man's forehead. "Zhong Mingwei, I know what you think. I was born in a bad family and was a sinful minister. Even if later master Fang changed my identity for me, I was just a village girl. Now, although I come back to the capital full of nobles and noble families with your light, I will do it again Empress, you still worry that others look down on me, so you think of ways to be nice to me, so that others can't look down on me. What's more, you need to do a great deal of post feudalism Jiali, so that people all over the world can know that my empress is deeply in the heart of the king. Mingwei, I know what you are striving for. But Mingwei, this doesn't change the fact that I was a village girl. Moreover, I think that It doesn't need to be changed. Dazhou is not short of a queen of noble birth, but is short of a queen of humble birth, but not humble and not arrogant. Mingwei, are you right? "

"Yes, there is no such thing as you," Zhong Mingwei said softly. He fully understood Meiya's meaning and was relieved. As Meiya said, he was worried that Meiya's life experience would become a laughingstock for others in this non rich and expensive imperial city. He could not bear it, so he would do anything for Meiya In his eyes, Meiya is more important than anything, but it's because Meiya means so much to him that he forgot that Meiya's rarest thing is not these things, but in this imperial city, he can be as comfortable as before. He rubbed Meiya's round nose and smiled, "just girl, you just said That's not right. "

"What?" "Which one?" said Meiya

"I'm changing my way for you, not because I'm afraid that other people won't look at you. I'm pretending to be a gesture," said Zhong Mingwei in a soft voice. "Girl, I'm treating you because you're my wife, the one I want to hug and fall asleep with every night, and I want to kiss when I wake up in the morning."

"Looking at the memorial written by the old man, who is seventy-eight and eighty, how can you still see that he is a pedant? Three or five hours later, a sour tune came out, "Meiya's heart is not so sweet. When she said this, she couldn't help laughing, pouting and kissing others. She said with a smile," have you finished today's origami? "

"The batch is over," Zhong Mingwei tied her neck, did not let her go, and chuckled, "what? Madam, is there any arrangement