The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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So every year New Year ’s Eve is a nightmare for him, but this year is different. He was so eagerly looking forward to the arrival of New Year ’s Eve for the first time. Like a child, he started to wait in a hurry as soon as he entered the twelfth lunar month. , The child-like chasing behind Liao Chongwu asked this question, Liao Chongwu distressed him this way, so this year, they lived very grand, no matter whether it is Laba congee, or the dumplings of the New Year ’s Eve, they have not fallen. For Liao Chongwu and Zhong Mingwei said that the most meaningful year was the most happy one. Today, Zhong Ming'e is more joyous, but he hasn't jumped up or down.

"I don't know if other people posted it or not. Anyway, we have to post it." Liao Chongwu smiled at him, and put the big "Fu" in the middle.

"Then it's chanting, the red and bright ones are quite festive," Zhong Ming'e leaned against the wall of the shadow wall and looked at Shengmei's red plume in the courtyard. Suddenly, there was a spirit again, and he stood upright and asked Liao Chongwu, "Liao Chongwu, You said that Miss Hu's parents can see our Xiao Gao? "

Since Zhong Ming'e and his party arrived in Yongzhou, Gao Zhiqi became the housekeeper of the Wang Mansion. He was busy on weekdays, but his feet were not muddy. He had to go to the company to reconcile, and he had to check what the Yongyetian harvest was. Yes, Zhong Ming'e and Liao Chongwu once worried that they would be too busy, affecting Gao Zhiqi to get married and have children. Just when Zhong Ming'e planned to give a reliable matchmaker to Gao Zhiqi Zhang Luo Zhang Luo, Gao Zhiqi met Ms. Hu, who was Hu The authentic Xiang sister, who was born with a water spirit, is also clever. Her family runs a money bank business in Yongzhou for generations. There is a lot of contact with Prince Hui ’s house. The two met so. It was Miss Hu who picked the head first. It's really bold and spicy. Today, Gao Zhiqi goes to Miss Hu's house to raise relatives. Zhong Ming'e is very worried.

"Surely it's no problem. Our Xiao Gao was born and looked good, his family was also innocent, and he was working in the Wang Mansion. The piles and pieces were all top-notch. Besides, Miss Hu was so rare. There is no reason to stop it. "Liao Chongwu Road, while trying hard to clap the word" Fu "firmly.

"Do you think ... the little high school student looks good?" Zhong Ming E frowned and looked at Liao Chongwu, obviously showing that Liao Chongwu praised the little high school student's good things.

"What are you thinking about in your head all day long?" Liao Chongwu stunned and smiled immediately. While looking at the word "Fu" in front of him, he was obviously dissatisfied, and then turned back to Zhong Ming'e, a little bit The child asked embarrassedly, "This word ... is it pretty?"

This word was written by Liao Chongwu. He was not good at calligraphy. He was so obsessed with Zhong Ming'e that he also had to write one. Liao Chongwu had to write it with a stubborn face. Compared with Zhong Ming'e's words, how did Liao Chongwu feel that he couldn't take his words.

"It's not pretty," Zhong Ming'e was not at all polite. On the one hand, he pointed at Liao Chongwu's words critically. "This horizontal writing is not good, it's too thick, and it's twice as thick as other strokes. The word Tian is not good either. It ’s skinny. Where does it look like a blessing character? How do you think it is uncomfortable? It ’s so sad and pitiful ... Hey! What are you doing? "

Liao Chongwu said to him angrily: "If you dislike me, I will tear it up."

"Who dislikes you?" Zhong Ming'e was so busy that he embraced Liao Chongwu's hand and was about to tear the word "Fu", and muttered in a small voice, "You're not good at writing, and you don't want people to tell the truth. Yeah? Look at your little energy, like a girl's house. "

"Aren't you disgusting?" Liao Chongwu snorted coldly, but when he opened the face with white lips and red teeth, he couldn't bear to speak loudly, "I know that my writing is not good, it's not Pull me to ugly ... "