After a trip to the hospital, Mingwei's glorious story of getting sick due to filming in the rain during her menstrual period spread like wildfire.
Mingwei's Weibo was full of praise for her dedication, but Mingwei felt really embarrassed, because she would listen to praise for her dedication in other matters, but when it came to her period, or when her period came and made a lot of noise, Mingwei wanted to hide in the guest room and not see anyone. Of course, this was only a temporary embarrassment, and she got used to it and didn't take it seriously anymore.
Director Gao criticized Mingwei in a friendly way on WeChat, blaming her for being too busy and not taking care of her body, and arranged a sick leave for her so that she could rest well before filming. Her father Mingqiang also called to scold his daughter. Mingwei hardly put down her phone the whole morning, so she had no time to think carefully about her relationship with Mu Tingzhou.
At noon, Mu Tingzhou brought a heart-warming lunch again.
Mingwei's eyes were wandering. She wanted to look at him but was too embarrassed to do so.
Mu Tingzhou behaved as usual, not talking while eating or sleeping. After the meal, the dishes were placed aside. He then sat upright beside the bed and looked at Mingwei inquiringly: "Princess, is there something on your mind?" He seemed much more restrained.
Mingwei doesn't have anything on her mind; she has a lot on her mind!
The amnesiac Mu Tingzhou treated her too well. Mingwei could bear it at first, but when Mu Tingzhou personally held an umbrella for her and when Mu Tingzhou held her and helped wipe her feet, Mingwei surrendered and couldn't help but be moved. From last night when Mu Tingzhou proposed to her until this morning, Mingwei was only worried about whether Mu Tingzhou liked her. In the morning, she got the answer. Mingwei solved one worry, and a new worry came.
How should she get along with Mu Tingzhou
Be a normal lover? What if Mu Tingzhou recovers his memory in the future and he denies the relationship at best or ridicules her for taking advantage of him when he loses his memory? Keeping a distance is the safest, but Mu Taifu is too considerate and caring, she can't bear to push him away. If Mu Tingzhou is Taifu for life... No, this idea is too selfish, Mu Tingzhou's relatives and friends are still looking forward to his memory recovery.
She feels restricted when it comes to dating, and feels uncomfortable if she doesn't.
In fact, it was her fault that she didn't have enough self-control. If she hadn't fallen in love, nothing would have happened.
But, how many women can remain unmoved when a handsome man treats you like a princess every day
Ming Weilian has only slightly more experience than Ling, and she really can't control her own heart.
She pursed her red lips, and her seemingly calm eyes revealed rich emotions. Mu Tingzhou couldn't understand. He could only think of one thing that bothered her.
After waiting for a long time, Mu Tingzhou took the initiative to break the silence and said solemnly: "If the princess has no objection, I will choose a day to propose marriage to the Ming family."
In the world of Taifu, there are men and women who love each other, there are matchmakers, there are wedding nights, and there is harmony between the harp and the zither, but there is no such stage as falling in love. Now that he likes the princess and the princess also likes him, the next step is for him to formally propose marriage to the princess' nominal parents. If he gets the approval, he can set an auspicious date and prepare for the wedding.
Propose marriage
Ming Wei was shocked and almost burst out laughing. Mu Tingzhou was really an old antique. If he was the movie star Mu Tingzhou, her father might give him some consideration, but for a patient with amnesia, her father would never agree, and she would not indulge Mu Tingzhou's wild ideas.
"Grandmaster, you should know that except for you who firmly believes that you are the Grandmaster, everyone else in the country, including your parents and me, thinks that you hit your head while filming and have temporary amnesia. The doctor has analyzed your condition. First, you will lose your memory for life, which is unlikely. Second, when you recover your memory, you will remember everything. The last possibility is that although you have recovered your memory before the car accident, you may forget the period from the car accident to recovery, or other fragments."
Mu Tingzhou looked at her silently, his dark eyes deep.
Ming Wei smiled bitterly and lowered her head, "That is to say, when you recover from your illness in the future, you will most likely deny our relationship. In this case, how could my father agree?"
"Are you afraid, Princess?" After a long silence, Mu Tingzhou asked with complicated questions.
He really wanted to tell her that he was Taifu, he would not become another person, and he would not forget her. However, being in a strange and unfamiliar world, Mu Tingzhou had no confidence. If those people could brainwash him once, they might be able to brainwash him a second time. The only thing he could do was to try his best to prevent those people from succeeding. As long as he remembered, he would always be by her side.
Mingwei smiled, slowly raised her eyelids, and looked at him seriously for the first time today. He had a cold face, and he always looked unapproachable when he didn't smile. His eyes were as deep as a pool of water. Even if you muster up the courage to look into them, you can't tell what he was thinking, but people who look at him are easily sucked in, and either flee in panic or sink completely.
The movie star Mu Tingzhou was very proud. She had an unpleasant beginning with him, so no matter how handsome he was, Mingwei was too lazy to appreciate him. Then, the movie star became the Grand Tutor. The Grand Tutor was loyal to the princess and took care of everything. The distance between them was shortened instantly, and she soon noticed that he had the most handsome features. When the Grand Tutor knelt in front of her and held her in his arms, the feeling of being cherished and protected made her greedy.
"I'm a little scared. Can I go back on my word?" Ming Wei tried to act relaxed.
"No." Mu Tingzhou looked straight at her and said.
"Then when you become a movie star and forget about me, I will still remember you as you are now. I will be like a dumped person. Wouldn't I be very pitiful?" Mingwei wanted to joke at first, but when she thought about the situation and the disappearance of the tutor she liked, her eyes suddenly became sore.
Her tears flowed down and fell silently on his heart. Mu Tingzhou suddenly felt palpitations, afraid that one day he would really forget her and that he would lose her.
Mu Tingzhou helped her wipe it, looked at her watery eyes and asked: "If that day really comes, will the princess come to me and remind me to remember?"
Ming Wei stopped crying and lowered her eyes to look at his suit. After a long while, she shook her head honestly: "It is the Grand Tutor who moves me, not the Movie Emperor. Even though you don't want to listen, I still have to say that your true identity is the Movie Emperor." The Movie Emperor was too cold and arrogant. There was a huge gap between their identities. She didn't have the courage to challenge Mu Tingzhou's arrogance, nor did she have the courage to bear the gossip reputation of "a new actor shamelessly pursuing the Movie Emperor."
Mu Tingzhou's brows were deeply furrowed.
Ming Wei saw this and felt a little sorry for him, so she comforted him: "Okay, don't think too much about it. I am very satisfied to know the Master."
It's a once-in-a-lifetime adventure to meet such a good person.
Her eyes were slightly red, and Mu Tingzhou had a thousand words in his mind, but in the end, he only said one sentence: "I will find a way, Princess, don't worry."
Mingwei smiled and nodded.
The atmosphere was still heavy. Mingwei's phone suddenly rang. It was Chen Zhang: "How are you feeling?"
Ming Wei made a silencing gesture to Mu Tingzhou and said with a smile, "It's much better. It's not as good as what was uploaded."
"Okay, I just came back from the set. I don't have any filming this afternoon, so I came to see you." Chen Zhang stopped outside Mingwei's door and knocked on it.
Mingwei was shocked. The fact that she and Mu Tingzhou were in the room at the moment would cause great misunderstanding.
"I'll open the door."
When Mingwei was thinking of an excuse to decline, Mu Tingzhou suddenly said something in a loud voice, so the person on the other end of the phone must have heard it.
Mingwei glared at Mu Tingzhou resentfully.
Mu Tingzhou touched her head, helped her pull up the quilt, and went to open the door neatly dressed.
"Mr. Mu is here too." Having been reminded, Chen Zhang smiled brightly and was not surprised when he saw Mu Tingzhou coming to open the door.
"Princess, it is inconvenient for you to come downstairs. I will bring you the meal." Mu Tingzhou said lightly, inviting him in, as if he didn't see the bouquet in Chen Zhang's hand.
"Ah, what beautiful flowers!" Mingwei has always had good interpersonal relationships. When her friends brought flowers to her, she politely expressed her surprise.
"I passed by a flower shop on my way back and went in to pick out a bouquet." Handing the flowers to Mingwei, Chen Zhang stood by the bed and joked with her: "You work so hard in acting, you deserve the annual dedicated actor award."
"Do you believe it or not, I'll kick you out if you say that again?" Ming Wei glared at him and blushed because he had alluded to her period.
Chen Zhang took advantage of the situation.
There was a sofa next to the bed. Ming Wei asked him to sit down and then gave Mu Tingzhou a look that told him to sit down casually.
Chen Zhang was humorous and witty. Ming Wei had gotten along well with him when they were filming "Da Ming". Now, whenever Chen Zhang came, she kept smiling. However, she did not forget Mu Tingzhou and always tried to bring him into the conversation. Mu Tingzhou had no intention of interfering. He sat straight on the side of Ming Wei's bed, like an old monk in meditation.
"Do you know how to play Landlord?" There were many topics to talk about, and Chen Zhang suggested playing cards.
Ming Wei can do it, but Mu Tingzhou can't, so the three of them called Xiao Zhao over.
The four of them moved to the small living room. Mingwei sat on the single sofa. Mu Tingzhou moved the chair to her side and watched her play cards.
This time it was Mingwei's turn to be the boss. Xiao Zhao and Chen Zhang teamed up to fight her. There was no friend on the battlefield. Xiao Zhao played his cards without mercy. A bomb blew away half of Mingwei's confidence in victory, scaring her into restraining her arrogance and carefully calculating her moves. In the end, there was only one big single and one small pair left. Mingwei pursed her lips, feeling embarrassed.
A white, slender finger reached out silently and tapped her big order.
With the advice of the Grand Tutor, Mingwei took the risk and placed a big order.
"Boom!" Xiao Zhao dropped four cards.
"Why do you have so many bombs!" Doomed to lose, Ming Wei stuffed the shameful small pair under the cards and shouted at Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao pushed his glasses up and laughed at her, "I'll teach you a lesson. Don't steal the landlord so easily."
Ming Wei was so arrogant that she took her anger out on Mu Tingzhou and turned her head to scold him: "It's all your fault for giving orders blindly."
Mu Tingzhou smiled helplessly: "It's my fault."
His smile was gentle, and his looks were even better. Mingwei felt inexplicably hot, and she lowered her head to grab the cards with a red face.
"Is Princess thirsty?" Mu Tingzhou intended to atone for his sins.
Mingwei nodded.
Mu Tingzhou went to pour hot water, and when he came back, he held the thermos cup in his hand.
Mingwei was thirsty and asked him for water. Mu Tingzhou unscrewed the lid and handed it to her.
During the whole process, he served Mingwei naturally, and Mingwei enjoyed it with peace of mind. Xiao Zhao vaguely guessed it, and was afraid that Chen Zhang didn't understand, so he deliberately teased Mingwei: "Why do I feel that the princess is becoming more and more impolite to the tutor?"
Mingwei felt guilty and her face turned even redder.
Chen Zhang on the opposite side was placing his cards seriously, but he was feeling disappointed.