"Zhong Mingwei, you took advantage of me again?" Mei Ya opened her sleepy eyes and looked helplessly at the man's face that was so close to her. "You were caught twelve times in half a month. Are you proud of that?"
"Hehe, now that you're awake, it's not called cheating..." The emperor laughed and kissed the girl on the face.
"Um..." Mei Ya used her hands and feet to push Zhong Mingwei out. She only heard a "gulp" sound, and then...
"You just despise me so much!" Lord Tianzi was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, looking at Meiya, who was now disheveled in the wind, with a wronged and resentful face. "You wouldn't let me kiss you! And you pushed me to the ground! You really do despise me! When I couldn't get off the ground before, you were so nice to me! You loved me! And you were so gentle! You really just sympathized with me! You didn't really like me at all!"
"How would I know you're so weak? I didn't use much force, you just rolled down on your own, okay?" Meiya felt guilty and distressed, so she got off the chaise longue, ran over and squatted on the ground, asking carefully, "Where did you fall? Are you really hurt?"
"Hmph!" The emperor didn't want to pay any attention to his young lady at all and turned his head abruptly to the other side.
"Zhong Mingwei, don't lie on the ground, get up quickly, it's not good to do this..." Mei Ya looked at the emperor who was lying on the ground with his face and refused to get up, and she looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't. "Xiao Nianqin just peed in the room, right... right on the place where your face was..."
The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched: "..."
"Really, it's right there, hurry up and get up, I'm not lying to you," Mei Ya thought Zhong Mingwei didn't believe her, so she quickly pulled her sleeves and said to Zhong Mingwei, "He peed on me first, but he didn't finish, so he continued to pee on your face. So you see, I was taking a shower and changing clothes, right? Otherwise, why would I change clothes in broad daylight?"
The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched even more: "...You didn't sprinkle it on my face!"
"Why bother about where he spilled it, just get up quickly," Meiya urged him, muttering softly, "I don't know if the floor is clean or not. If it's not clean, then what's the difference between it spilling it on your face?"
Zhong Mingwei felt that he was going to be pissed off to death by her. He really wanted to beat her up... He had always wanted to kiss her since she was a child!
Zhong Mingwei got up from the ground with a frustrated look on his face. As a result, his already dark face suddenly became even darker. He stared at Mei Ya's white feet and said angrily: "Who told you to walk barefoot? You complain about the pain every month, but you always forget the pain after the scar heals!"
"Keep your voice down!" Mei Ya quickly covered his mouth.
…
“Your Majesty, are you alright?” The chief eunuch was waiting outside. He just heard a muffled “gulp” sound, followed by Zhong Mingwei’s cry of pain. He was immediately frightened out of his wits. Even though he knew that Zhong Mingwei always disliked people entering his room to serve him when he returned to Jingren Palace, he couldn’t help but run in. As a result, he saw…
The current Emperor is holding the Queen's feet and bringing them to his arms, as if he wants to warm her feet.
"Your Majesty, are you...are you okay?" Feeling the gazes from Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya, the chief eunuch almost cried. He really didn't see anything! And he didn't want to see anything, okay?
"What do you think?" Zhong Mingwei glanced at him, and while pulling Mei Ya's feet outward, he suddenly clamped one of them under his armpits.
"That's good! That's good! I'll take my leave!" The chief eunuch didn't dare to hesitate any longer and quickly retreated in two steps.
"Look, you've embarrassed me again!" After the chief eunuch left, Mei Ya glared at Zhong Mingwei and kept muttering and complaining.
"Shame on you? How can you be shameful? The emperor warmed your feet. Tell me, what is shameful about you?" Zhong Mingwei was not polite and glared back at me. He said sourly, "I understand now. You are even less interested in me now. You won't let me kiss you or touch you. Even when I want to please you and warm your feet, you don't care. Instead, you feel ashamed."
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