"Zhong Mingwei, what do you want?" Mei Ya was so annoyed that she kept mumbling. She stretched out her hand and pinched Zhong Mingwei's face, saying angrily, "I don't allow you to kiss me? I don't allow you to touch me? Zhong Mingwei, are you serious? Can you honestly say that you haven't... touched me? If you weren't drunk, and you insisted on sticking out your tongue..."
Mei Ya couldn't continue. She pinched Zhong Mingwei again. Zhong Mingwei was so happy that he smiled and said, "I know! It won't happen again! It won't happen again!"
"Bah!" Mei Ya blushed and spat at him. Seeing the man's slightly flushed cheeks, she knew that he had drunk a lot today and was probably in a good mood. She said to him, "Sister An just told me that Guard Kong and Miss Fang have decided on the wedding date. It will be on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year next year. Did Guard Kong tell you?"
"Oh. He didn't say anything. Maybe he just forgot and didn't think about it." Zhong Mingwei said, and sighed. "He has been busier than me recently."
"He just took over the Imperial Guards, and there are so many things to do. How can he not be busy?" Meiya said, and at the same time said to Zhong Mingwei, "Ordinarily, we should be present at the wedding of Guard Little Kong and Miss Fang. But the date is set for the eighth day of the first lunar month, and we cannot leave Beijing during the New Year, so we definitely cannot go. But when the time comes, you must remember to give Guard Big Kong some time to rest. It will take at least three months."
"Okay, got it," Zhong Mingwei nodded, lowered his head and looked into his arms, while holding Mei Ya's feet tighter, and then frowned and said to Mei Ya, "Don't step on the ground barefoot anymore. If I find out again, I will ask the imperial kitchen to make ginger tea for you every day, without brown sugar, only ginger!"
"I know! I know!" Meiya muttered softly, "I'm really getting older and more and more nagging..."
"Zhong Meiya, what did you say just now?" Zhong Mingwei was unhappy. He raised his chin and squinted at Meiya, "I didn't hear it clearly just now."
"Alas! Not only is he becoming more and more verbose, but he's also becoming more and more hard of hearing." Mei Ya couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
Zhong Mingwei: "...I want to run away from home!"
"Come on! Where else can you go except here?" Mei Ya was not threatened at all. Instead, she analyzed with him in a good mood, "Look, Pang Yi has a wife and children now, so he doesn't want to take you in. Dean Qin and Sister Qingtong are newlyweds and are in love with each other, so he has no intention of paying attention to you. Let's talk about Guard Da Kong. Now he is always sticking to Mr. Chen except for training. Now, with Guard Da Kong here, you can't even go to Mr. Chen's house." At this point, Mei Ya stretched out her hand and pinched Zhong Mingwei's chin, "Do you think my analysis makes sense?"
There's some weird logic to this!
Zhong Mingwei felt so horrified when he saw the girl's smug face that he would have bitten her if he hadn't been concerned about the smell of alcohol in her mouth!
"So, home is still the best," Meiya was still nagging. She pulled her legs out of Zhong Mingwei's arms and told Zhong Mingwei, "Lie down, I'll pat your back."
"What's there to step on? I'm in good health." Even though he was groaning, the emperor still quickly took off his dragon robe and lay comfortably on the chaise longue. He liked Mei Ya to step on his back the most. The fleshy little feet stepped on his back again and again. That feeling...
Tsk tsk tsk!
It’s like the Monkey King returning to the Flower-Fruit Mountain!
Lord Tianzi felt the weight of the girl's little feet on his back, squinting his eyes in comfort, and then he heard Meiya's voice coming from above again -
"You must have hurt your waist just now, right? You are already so old, can't you be more steady? Do you really think you are young? You never make me worry at all all day long..."
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