Zhong Mingwei looked hopeless: "Girl, can you please stop mentioning other men in bed in the future?"
It's really a bummer, isn't it?!
"Just this once! Just this once!" Mei Ya was a little excited, and was eager to share her new corner with Zhong Mingwei. "Zhong Mingwei, let me tell you, the stone blue robe that Kong Wenmin was wearing just now was given to him by Mr. Chen!"
Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya's excited eyes glowing green, and was puzzled: "So what?"
"Why would these two grown men give me clothes instead of anything else? Don't you think it's suspicious?" Meiya got even more excited, counting on her fingers, "And they used to be at odds with each other, just like tit for tat! But now they've made up, and even gave each other clothes. Doesn't this explain the problem?"
"What does that prove?" Zhong Mingwei, who had originally wanted to have some after-dinner activities with Meiya, yawned at Meiya's chattering. "Didn't I also give Pang Yi a lot of clothes?"
"How can it be the same? You have me by your side, and Pang Yi has Sister An by his side. What can you two married men do?" Mei Ya raised her chin and said, grabbing Zhong Mingwei's hand, "But Kong Wenmin and Mr. Chen are different. They are unmarried men and unmarried women... Oh, no, they are unmarried men and unmarried men. They came up to give clothes, so there must be something wrong. I tell you, my intuition has always been the best. I always thought that the two of them were very strange... Hey, hey, hey, Zhong Mingwei, I haven't finished speaking! Why did you fall asleep? You, you, you... this is too much, wake up!"
Zhong Mingwei yawned continuously, opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at the angry little girl: "What else is going on?"
"It's nothing, just go back to sleep," Mei Ya looked at Zhong Mingwei yawning and felt a little distressed. She thought she was too noisy and talkative. Then she seemed to remember something and hurriedly grabbed Zhong Mingwei's arm and shook it vigorously. "Oh, right! There is something very important I need to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei saw Mei Ya's serious face and thought it was really a big deal, so he sat up hurriedly.
"That's right, you must not tell anyone about Mr. Chen giving Kong Wenmin clothes," Mei Ya told Zhong Mingwei seriously, "I promised Kong Wenmin not to tell anyone."
Zhong Mingwei: "...then why are you telling me?"
"Hehehehe, can't you just hold it in?" Mei Ya scratched her head embarrassedly, while wrapping her arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck, pouting and saying coquettishly, "Okay? Promise me not to tell anyone, okay?"
Zhong Mingwei tried not to laugh, and looked at the spoiled girl frivolously: "How can I agree to you if you don't even give me some benefits?"
"Is this enough?" The next second, the girl's chubby lips kissed him, but after just a short pause, the girl backed away and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a red face.
"No, this is enough," the man said in a hoarse voice, pulling the blanket over the two of them.
Well, I'm not sleepy anymore, so let's just... move around.
…
That night.
Outside the imperial study.
Zhong Ming'e had been standing outside the imperial study for a full hour since he came in the evening, but Zhong Zhiheng had no intention of seeing him. Zhong Ming'e had always been in poor health, and he had not had a good meal or sleep for these days, so it was inevitable that he could not stand up. His body began to sway. If Gao Zhiqi had not been supporting him, he would have fallen. Zhao Ruhai could not bear to see him, so he went in again to report, and then came out after a while, sighing as he walked in front of Zhong Ming'e, and said softly: "Prince, the emperor really has no time to see you today, you should go back, and come again when the emperor summons you."
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