Chapter 1201

"How dare you?" Pang Yi said with a smile, "his subordinates have brought 40 jars of burning knives from ningguta. They have left ten jars for themselves and ten jars for Dagong's bodyguard. The remaining 20 jars have been sent to the palace by the long live today. Please accept them."

"Yes, we'll have a knife this afternoon." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.

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Jingren palace.

Zhong Mingwei didn't go back to Jingren palace to have a meal today. In the imperial study, he and pangyi Kong Wenmin were drinking and chatting with each other. When they were out of the palace, Zhong Mingwei also went back to Jingren palace. He hadn't had such a good drink with his brothers for a long time. He was greedy for cups for a while. When he returned to Jingren palace, he was a bit of a mess. The palace people were busy to help him, but he helped them Pushed aside, no one dared to help him any more. He would not let anyone report, so he supported the wall and entered the room askew and askew.

In the main hall, Meiya was not seen. Zhong Mingwei was a little slow in response. He was stunned at the spot, and then walked to the warm Pavilion. As expected, Meiya was lying on the imperial concubine's couch for a nap. Meiya was not a good one before, but later he lived with Zhong Mingwei for a long time, so he developed this habit. In addition, Gu Qingtong and xiao'an came here today, and they are After talking and laughing, Meiya also teased Xiaonian to play with her for a while, and people were inevitably more tired. After hearing the palace people's report that Zhong Mingwei had a meal in the imperial study, she took a rest first.

Zhong Mingwei looks at the girl, who is lying on her bed with a sunset purple silk Ruyi cloud pattern shirt, and the sunlight is softly scattered on her through the screen window. She is covered with a layer of warm yellow halo. How does Zhong Mingwei think it looks good? When he moves forward, the sound is even lighter. He walks like a cat step by step, and then sits gently on the couch On the other hand, he took a cashmere blanket to cover Meiya's body and looked at Meiya's slightly wrinkled brow. He reached out his hand and patted Meiya's back. With the man patting her gently, the slightly frowned brow stretched out a little bit. Zhong Mingwei looked at her red face and loved her more and more. He could not help bending down and kissed her gently.

"Ming Wei, how about not getting up so early today?" Meiya called vaguely, reaching out and encircling the man's neck. In fact, she didn't wake up. She did this kind of action. It was totally subconscious when she said this, "stay with me for a while, and go to the court later..."

"Well, the country is not as important as you." Zhong Mingwei said softly, lying down at the same time. The imperial concubine's bed is not spacious. It's spacious to sleep alone. But at this time, two people are lying down. It's hard to avoid a lot of embarrassment. Zhong Mingwei can't even lie flat, so he's leaning against Meiya. The Dragon Robe on his body hasn't retreated. He's wearing a messy jade pendant sachet on his waist. What's more, he didn't think about so much just now When he lay down, he cried bitterly. The jade pendant only hurt his flesh. He was about to untie his belt, but the little girl arched in his arms. Zhong Mingwei did not dare to move any more, so she grabbed a pad from the couch and put it on her arm. She was afraid that the gold thread on the Dragon Robe would hurt his little girl's face.

This girl, and cherish their own face, in fact, he, more cherish than her.

Once upon a time, because of her own reasons, the girl's good face was destroyed, which made her screamed by the ugly girl's long ugly girl. When she talked to him in ninggutamiya, her tone was full of indifference, but he was like a needle. This feeling of guilt and heartache was something he could not get rid of and would not get rid of in his whole life At this time, he drank a little more wine, which inevitably made him feel bad again. He gently stroked Meiya's broken hair in front of her forehead, while he leaned over to kiss her bright forehead, baijinjin's nose, slightly dry lips, and finally his lips stopped on the little petal like scar on her chin, and came back and forth