"Zhong Mingwei, what exactly do you want?" Meiya was almost annoyed to death, muttering. While stretching out his hand to pinch Zhong Mingwei's face, he said angrily, "I won't let you kiss me? I won't let you touch? Zhong Mingwei. Are you serious? You feel your conscience and say that you haven't... haven't met? If not With your smell of alcohol, you insist on sticking out your tongue..."
Meiya couldn't speak anymore. He squeezed Zhong Mingwei hard again. On the contrary, Zhong Mingwei's heart was full of joy, and at the same time he smiled playfully and apologized: "Understood! Don't be an example! Don't be an example!"
"Bah!" Meiya spat at him with a blushing face, looking at the man's slightly flushed cheeks. I knew he drank a lot today, and I thought he was in a good mood, so I told him again. "Sister An told me just now. The wedding date of Xiao Kong's guard and Miss Fang has been set, and it will be on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year next year. Did Da Kong's guard tell you?"
"Oh. He didn't say it. Maybe he forgot or didn't remember it." Zhong Mingwei said, while feeling emotional. "He's been busier than me lately."
"He just took over the Imperial Forest Army, so there are thousands of clues. Is there anyone who is not busy?" Meiya said, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "It is said that the guard Xiaokong and Miss Fang are married. We should be there. It's just a date. On the eighth day of the lunar new year, we will definitely not be able to leave Beijing at the end of the year, so we definitely won’t be able to go, but you should remember to give Dakong’s guards time to rest and take a bath, it will take three months.”
"Yes, I see." Zhong Mingwei nodded, looking down into his arms, and clamped Meiya's feet tighter, then frowned and said to Meiya, "No bare feet are allowed in the future. If you step on the ground, if I find out again, I will ask the imperial dining room to bring you stewed ginger tea every day, no brown sugar, only ginger!"
"Got it! Got it!" Meiya muttered in a low voice, "It's really getting old, and it's getting more and more verbose..."
"Zhong Meiya, what did you just say?" Zhong Mingwei was unhappy, and raised his chin and squinted at Meiya, "I didn't hear very clearly just now."
"Hey! Not only is she getting more and more verbose, but she's also becoming deaf." Meiya couldn't help but sigh softly.
Zhong Mingwei: "...I want to run away from home!"
"You can pull it down! Where else can you go besides here?" Meiya was not threatened at all, but analyzed with him in a good mood, "Look, Pang Yi is now a daughter-in-law and a doll on the bed, so why not?" I am willing to take you in. The head of Xiaoqin and sister Qingtong are newlyweds, and they are like glue, so they don’t even bother to talk to you. Let’s talk about Dakong’s guards. Apart from training, they are sticking to Mr. Chen. This is all right, there are Dakong’s guards Now, you can't even go to Mr. Chen's house." Having said that, Meiya reached out and pinched Zhong Mingwei's chin, "Do you think my analysis makes sense?"
There is a reason!
Zhong Mingwei looked at the smug look on the girl's face, and his teeth itch. If he hadn't been concerned about the smell of alcohol in his mouth, he would have gnawed on it long ago!
"So, it's better to be at home," Meiya was still babbling, while pulling her legs out of Zhong Mingwei's arms, she told Zhong Mingwei, "Lie down, I'll step on your back."
"What's there to step on? I'm healthy and healthy." Rao was groaning, but the emperor quickly took off his dragon robe and lay comfortably on the imperial concubine's couch. He likes Meiya the most. I stepped on his back, and those fleshy little feet stepped on his back one after another, that feeling...
Tut tut!
It is simply that the Great Sage has returned to Huaguo Mountain!
His lord Tianzi felt the weight of the girl's little feet on his back, squinted his eyes comfortably, and then heard Mei Ya's voice from above—
"You must have fallen to your waist just now, right? I said that you can't be more stable at your age? Do you really think of yourself as a young man? You don't let me relax all day long..."