The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 418: Remember how you feel right now

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"Don't take my clothes off next time..." Meiya murmured softly in the dark quilt while buttoning it. If she hadn't resisted to the end just now, Zhong Mingwei would have stripped off the middle coat, and the bellyband inside might not be able to keep it. The more Meiya thought about it, the angrier she became, and kicked Zhong Mingwei's calf while raising her foot. "You are really going too far!"

"Where is it too much? How can other couples be like this?" Zhong Mingwei was still aggrieved. While lifting the quilt, she pulled Mei Ya to pillow on her arm, and continued to complain. "Seeing that we are about to get married, you still don't allow this, you are too unreasonable..."

"Can it be the same?" Meiya blushed and stared at him. Look at his pitiful virtue. Feeling unbearable again, he muttered in a low voice, "It's not forever. Wait until you get married. It's not you... You can do whatever you want."

"But I just want to..." Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya without blinking. Meiya's shy appearance is really too *. Just looking at it like this, he felt his blood rushing up. Obviously he was still Hu Tian Hu Di just now, but now, he can't control it anymore. It was only now that he realized that there really are goblins in this world.

"You go away!" Meiya pushed Zhong Mingwei to the wall with her hands and feet, then quickly got up, and resolutely got off the kang. She still doesn't understand herself now, why she fell in love with such a skinny back then? A shameless apprentice

"Don't go out, it's cold outside!" Zhong Mingwei was afraid that Meiya would hide out again, so he was too busy to stop her, "I'm not going to do anything, you just stay indoors, don't always be wary of your man and thieves Does it look good?"

"Isn't it your fault?" Meiya snorted, took the sewing basket from the bed, put it on the bed, and said condescendingly to Zhong Mingwei, "You are not allowed to do nothing, you have to untangle the thread for me."

"Yes, yes, I listen to Madam," Zhong Mingwei nodded hurriedly, and skillfully took out the silk thread from the sewing basket, and began to straighten his head, while still talking, "Hurry up and finish the embroidery, hurry up and embroider." Finish it, I'm ready to marry a wife after I'm done embroidering!"

"Bah! Shameless!" Meiya spat at him, but she couldn't help but curled her lips and smiled again. In fact, she was also anxious in her heart. Hurry up and finish embroidering, I can marry after I finish embroidering people.

"Zhong Mingwei, you..." Meiya was sitting cross-legged on the kang, doing embroidery work while staring at Zhong Mingwei, and finally put down the needle and thread in her hand, "When you were married, you were dressed... yes Was it made by the concubine? And... in the next few times, was the wedding dress made by the concubine for you?"

"No, it was made by the needlework bureau. I don't need to dress up as a side concubine, so I only wear wedding clothes once during the big wedding." Zhong Mingwei was stunned, put down the silk thread in his hand, and looked at Meiya embarrassingly. "Why are you asking this out of the blue?"

"Just asking casually," Meiya lowered her head in a hurry, picked up the embroidery needle again, but couldn't help but bend her eyes into crescent moons again, the embroidery needle was embroidering flexibly in her hand, and then a bright yellow The word "囍" gradually took shape, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she was, and as she handed it to Zhong Mingwei, she asked a little shyly, "Is it better than the craftsmanship of the needlework bureau?"

"Naturally, the girl's craftsmanship is good." Zhong Mingwei looked at the delicate "囍" and said softly.

What Zhong Mingwei said was not a lie, Meiya's craftsmanship is really good, it was good in the past, and this year she has been doing embroidery all the time, so her craftsmanship has improved even more.

"Aren't you very happy that I made you a wedding dress?" Meiya asked again.

"Yeah, I'm so happy," Zhong Mingwei said, he stretched out his hand to hook the back of Meiya's head, leaned over and kissed Meiya's lips, and said, "There is nothing happier than this."

"Then you have to keep in mind your current mood," Meiya said with a bit of joy in her coyness, "No matter how many wedding dresses you have worn in the past, or how many times you have been a groom, it doesn't matter, you have to know This is the last time you will be a groom in your life. This time you are dressed in a wedding dress that I made for you stitch by stitch. Naturally, it is incomparable to the ones made by the needlework bureau. There is no gold thread and no beautiful jade. It's just an ordinary wedding dress, but Zhong Mingwei, every stitch and every thread carries my heart, my warmth, and our common expectations," said Meiya's voice Slowing down, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, then turned around, held Zhong Mingwei's face, and put her forehead against Zhong Mingwei's forehead, and said softly, "Zhong Mingwei, you must remember, no matter what time it is, you don't care How old are we both, we have to remember how we feel now, okay?"