Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly: "You have been very motivated recently. Are you secretly reading books again? You can almost speak fluently about this."
"You've been peeking a lot!" Meiya raised her chin angrily, saying with disdain. "Don't think I don't know that you have a copy of Huchun Wild History hidden under your pillow!"
"Hehe, am I not learning from you?" Zhong Mingwei laughed in a dissolute and devilish way. He stretched out his hand and pulled Mei Ya into his arms, "Why? Did you serve Madam well last night? I learned some new tricks. Madam seemed to like them very much..."
"Do I like it? You forced me to..." Meiya couldn't continue. Her face turned red all the way to her neck. She rubbed Zhong Mingwei's face in anger and said, "You are not allowed to read these messy books anymore! Read me some good books! It's better to read books about monks! Learn from them what it means to be pure-hearted and free from desires!"
"Then... The Monk with a Grass Lamp?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya seriously. "Let's learn from him how to be pure and free from desires?"
Meiya: "..."
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forecourt.
Main hall.
Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya sat at the top, Kong Wenjie and Pang Yi sat on the side respectively, and then they let the people waiting outside in one by one.
Mei Ya actually didn't understand any of this. She couldn't make any sense of it. She could only see who was stronger and who was weaker, watching them come in and out one by one. Then Pang Yi started to draw on the paper. Mei Ya was almost dizzy.
"Little Guard Kong. Why are you here today?" Mei Ya chatted with Kong Wenjie while drinking tea. "Didn't they say that it was Guard Kong who followed Pang Yi to select people? Why didn't Guard Kong come today?"
"Your Highness, my brother was ordered to send Master Fu to Zhili yesterday. So today I am here on your behalf." Kong Wenjie bowed hurriedly.
"Don't be like that, just like before," Meiya was startled by him. She waved her hands at him and said, "If you keep bowing and calling me princess, I won't be able to talk to you anymore."
"Yes, I obey your command," Kong Wenjie stood up and curled his lips slightly at Mei Ya, "Madam, are you tired of watching?"
"Yeah, who said it wasn't?" Mei Ya muttered, while raising her chin towards Zhong Mingwei and complaining to Kong Wenjie in a low voice, "I didn't want to come here, but he insisted on dragging me here, and I just sat there like a wooden stake and didn't dare to move..."
Zhong Mingwei frowned impatiently and tapped his fingers on the table. He really didn't like seeing Mei Ya talking and laughing with other men, even though he knew it was just casual chatting. He knew he was petty and jealous, but he just couldn't help it.
"Next!" As if he had noticed Zhong Mingwei's irritability, Pang Yi hurriedly put down the tea bowl in his hand and said to the outside.
At this moment, a tall and thin young man came in with a curtain, kneeling down to greet Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya: "Your subordinate He Chengzhi pays respects to the Princess of the County! May the Princess of the County be well!"
Mei Ya was startled, then put down the teacup in her hand. She frowned and looked at the young man who came in. Compared with the previous people, he was obviously much thinner. His clothes were not ragged, but very worn. However, he was dressed neatly, so he was not too shabby. Looking at his face, he had wheat-colored skin, slightly rough cheeks, thin lips, and bright eyes, giving people a sense of sharpness.
Meiya felt that this man was very special. He looked like a scholar, but he was going to be a soldier to fight and kill.
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