"Then I won't go. I've been feeling a little tired these past two days," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. He looked at Pang Yi and said, "Pang Yi, you don't have to go either. Stay at home and talk to me. Let Mr. Gu go down the mountain. Mr. Gu hasn't been to the pub for a long time. He's definitely not happy drinking at home."
"Haha, you have learned to be caring," Gu Changlin smiled. He said to Mei Ya, "Girl, let's go. Let's go down the mountain and have some fun."
"Yes!" Mei Ya agreed crisply. At the same time, she asked Zhong Mingwei and Pang Yi, "What do you two want to eat? I'll bring it to you when I come back!"
Zhong Mingwei didn't want to eat anything, but facing this face, he couldn't say no. He smiled and said, "Rice sausage, smoked meat pie, and soy sauce bones."
"Okay! You just wait..." Meiya agreed readily. But she stopped talking before she finished. She suddenly remembered that time when she got three taels of silver from Kong Wenjie, she bought these to eat with Zhong Mingwei. Unexpectedly, Zhong Mingwei still remembered it. Meiya was a little touched. She looked at Zhong Mingwei for a long time, and then whispered, "Just wait patiently, there will be delicious food when you come back."
"Okay, I'll be good." The 33-year-old man's voice was so gentle that it could make people sick, and he completely ignored the fact that Gu Changlin and Pang Yi were also present.
Mei Ya and Gu Changlin walked out of the door while chatting and laughing.
"Master," Pang Yi looked at the man lying on the windowsill and looking out without blinking, feeling very uncomfortable, "Master, the Madam has gone far away."
Zhong Mingwei then turned around and looked at the bowl that Mei Ya had just used on the small table. He was stunned for a long time until Pang Yi called him again, and then he raised his head again.
"Sir," Pang Yi had no idea how to phrase it. Facing the distraught Zhong Mingwei, he spoke with difficulty after a long while, "Today is the 26th, the eighth of May. You and your wife's wedding is just a few days away. It's time to prepare."
Pang Yi was telling the truth. No matter where you are, getting married is a top priority. Famous families would start preparing a year in advance. Even the smaller families would have to prepare two or three months in advance. Although Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya couldn't hold a grand wedding, they naturally had to follow the necessary rules and etiquette.
Zhong Mingwei's eyes fell on the bowl again. After a while, he spoke: "Is Xiao An still in Ningguta?"
Pang Yi's whole body froze, and then he said with trembling lips: "It's still there."
"Go and invite her up the mountain." Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice.
Pang Yi felt like he was in an icy cave, freezing cold from head to toe, but his throat seemed to be burning. He stood there stiffly, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Master, what do you want from her?"
Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, but slowly raised his head and looked at Pang Yi steadily: "Let's go now."
"Yes, I obey your command." Pang Yi nodded heavily, stumbled out of the door with a pale face.
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He village inn.
"What did you say?" Xiao An looked at Pang Yi in disbelief, "You said... His Highness wants to see me now?"
Pang Yi nodded solemnly: "Yes, His Highness asked me to take you up the mountain immediately."
"But he... doesn't he want to see me at all?" Xiao An was getting more and more confused. "Then why did he ask me to go up the mountain now? Why did he think of me again out of nowhere?"
"I don't know either." Pang Yi said with a frown.
Yes, Pang Yi really didn't know. Zhong Mingwei had been in a bad mood recently and had become much more depressed. Except for laughing and joking in front of Mei Ya, Zhong Mingwei was always silent at other times. Pang Yi knew that Zhong Mingwei was worried about something, so he never dared to say much. But today, Zhong Mingwei suddenly wanted to see Xiao An, and Pang Yi was also shocked. He didn't know what Zhong Mingwei was thinking.
"Then can I not go?" Xiao An said with a horrified look on her face, "I... I am most afraid of him, really very afraid, I really don't want to see him at all!"
"No," Pang Yi actually didn't want Xiao An to see Zhong Mingwei at this time, but Zhong Mingwei had already spoken, what could he do? Moreover, he felt guilty towards Zhong Mingwei, so he couldn't open his mouth. But facing Xiao An, he felt uncomfortable, so he held Xiao An's hand and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
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