Yes, how much he hates him. He has been in fear and fear for thirty years. Then it was thrown to the ground suddenly, this is not counted, it turned out that a sharp knife was stabbed in it early in the morning. Over time, they have grown together with flesh and blood. Can't stay and can't pull out. Just watching the sharp knife go deeper and deeper, and I am more and more inseparable from this heart.
He really hates, he has hated many people. But I have never hated him so much, I wish I could cut his throat with my own hands, I wish I could cut him into pieces.
But it is partial. He can't do anything. Not only was he unable to do it, but he still had to kneel on the ground, accepting the superior reward from that person in fear.
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"Ming Wei." Meiya pressed her face against Zhong Mingwei's neck. Gently rub it down. "You should hate him, if you can't let go. Then don't let go. No one is only happy in his heart. No one is destined to have a smooth life. Ming Wei, I will not make things difficult for you. It's just Ming Wei, you You can't come to make things difficult for me." At this point, Meiya slipped her hand along Zhong Mingwei's slanted lapel, and put it on Zhong Mingwei's heart through a thin layer of underwear, "Mingwei, I hope you will have less and less hate here, less today than yesterday, and less tomorrow than today, Ming Wei, you should know what I am worried about, and what I am afraid of, so...don't make me worry, okay? ?”
"Okay, I promise you," Zhong Mingwei lowered his head, kissed Meiya's smooth forehead lightly, and said, "Girl, don't worry, by your side, I will always be worthless and ambitious, just want to cling to my wife My son's gluttonous tooth."
"Then I'll have to follow you all the time," Meiya raised her head, leaned over to kiss the man's lips, and said softly, "Greedy boy, I'll make muffins for you later."
"Well," the face that had been stiff all the time softened at this time, Zhong Mingwei held Meiya's face and kissed it tightly, "I will do it after they are all gone, or I will be robbed of it as soon as it is out of the pot." Alright, I didn’t even eat the pancakes just now.”
"Okay, muffins are only made for our gluttons," Meiya said with a smile, leaning on Zhong Mingwei's arm, and looking at the plum blossoms in the vase on the bedside table with him, "Zhong Mingwei, our The days will definitely get more and more prosperous.”
"Well, I think so too." Zhong Mingwei also smiled, got up and picked a red plum, and then inserted it into the girl's temple hair. He looked at the girl's red face without blinking, and gently Sighing deeply, "Girl, you are so kind, but it is because you are so kind that I always feel wronged for you, and I always... always remember that bad thing about it," Zhong Mingwei sneered He smiled quietly, and said, "You said that I am an old person, why do I always think about it? I have to let you, a little girl, coax me? Am I... very naive?"
"Zhong Mingwei, with me, you can stay childish forever," Meiya put her arms around the man's neck, and said softly, "It doesn't matter whether you are a prince or a prisoner in the eyes of others, but with me, you can always be childish." Be a childish ghost for the rest of my life, and, compared to the bitter and hated waste prince, or the high-ranking county prince, I really like childish ghosts."
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiled, "Then do you want to play some childish tricks now?"
"What?" Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei with great interest.
"Let's see who will roll their eyes first..." the man said slowly, while bending down.
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Pang Yi and Fang Zuotang came back after dark, and when Zhong Mingwei saw Fang Zuotang coming with him, he knew there was something else to do, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He just wanted to live peacefully with his little girl in Ningguta, but he couldn't deny that with such a humiliating decree, the future life between him and Meiya was real. With guarantees, at least the security is much stronger than it is now. According to the Great Zhou Zu system, the county prince's mansion can support soldiers. Although it cannot exceed one hundred people, it is enough.
"Your Majesty, Bai Rixi's father-in-law has already handed over some reasons to the minister, and now the minister will report to you one by one," Fang Zuotang sat at Zhong Mingwei's head, and reported to Zhong Mingwei with a serious face, "First, As for the Prince’s Mansion in Anjun, the imperial court and the magistrate’s yamen each donated half of the money to build it, but it’s freezing cold today, and the construction can’t start until spring tomorrow.”