The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Shut up for me!" Meiya was almost depressed and dead, didn't you say that this man was the most inert and silent? Then what is the humiliating thing in front of her that is not embarrassing? Meiya covered Zhong Mingwei's still crooked mouth, and stared at him with his eyes, "I said you're afraid, I'll spare you."

"Don't you dare to do anything?" Zhong Mingwei is going to be wronged. "Dare you dare to teach your wife to learn new words anymore? Or dare not charge your tuition anymore?"

The corner of Meiya's mouth is sincere: "..."

Okay, I still owe it!

"You will know." Meiya smiled slightly now, this time directly pushing the sleeve onto his arm.

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

...

forecourt.

The screams were endless, Pang Yi and Gu Changlin were having a meal while discussing the battle situation in the backyard with great interest.

"Sir, if you listen to the voice of Ye, you can see how ruthless Madam's hands are." Pang Yi sighed with emotion while eating chopsticks with meat in a pot.

"No, the girl is so strong," Gu Changlin also nodded, and pointed to Pang Yi while pointing at the bucket near the wellhead. "She was carrying a bucket full of water, and she was carrying her like a child, and her face was not red. Breathless, I can't compare to the old man. "

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'll come back to the street next time, I have to give my grandmother a bit of Dali Pill back," Pang Yi shook his head, sympathetic, but he couldn't help but laughed, "However, Yeh may I just like that my wife might not be able to use his feet, hehe. "

"Boy, if I were you, I wouldn't fall down like you." Gu Changlin looked at Pang Yi with sympathetic eyes looking at the fool, and looked at his stunned expression, it seemed to be confirmed, Gu Changlin sighed Shaking his head, he sipped out the wine in the glass.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Pang Yi scratched his head in confusion.

"Think about it, Ming Wei has lost such a big face in front of the girl today, and has been hit by such a pass, who will he get back from?" Gu Changlin looked at Pang Yi's instant petrified face, shaking again Shaking his head, and then sympathizing again, "You have been serving Ming Wei for the longest time, and naturally knows Ming Wei best. He has never been a master who can support a boat in his stomach ..."

"Sir, I still have things to do, so I won't accompany you to eat," said Gu Changlin. Pang Yi had already chopsticks down and ran out of the courtyard without looking back, "If the Lord looks for me, You said I ’m not coming back today! "

"This stupid boy." Gu Changlin shook his head with a smile, while pouring himself a cup of pear blossom white, drinking with a taste.

...

Jiasheng thirty-three years June fifteen

Ninggu Tower.

Zhifu Yamen.

After rushing for six days, Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie finally escorted the injured Fang Chengyin back to Ninggu Tower before the carriage entered the courtyard. Before Kong Wenmin had time to drink hot tea, he was called by Fang Zuotang. , Kong Wenjie also wanted to follow, but before taking a step, Fang Chengyin secretly pulled his sleeve, Kong Wenjie had no choice but to stand still in front of the carriage.

"What are you doing?" When Kong Wenmin left the courtyard, Kong Wenjie frowned at the white and tender hand that was pulling his sleeve, and his heart could not tell the irritability and suffering, "I'm not afraid of people seeing Now. "

"What happens when I see it?" Fang Chengyin doesn't care, "can't you say that my elder lady wants to rob the men?"

Kong Wenjie listened to her saying that he couldn't help but his heart jumped. He silently looked at the delicate flower-like face, and then suddenly lowered his eyes: "Don't do this."

"Where am I?" Fang Chengyin looked at his awkward appearance, and wanted to laugh for no reason. "It made me look like a skinless and dishonest student."

"I ... I helped you down," Kong Wenjie was really distraught, and now he no longer thought about what was there. He reached out and helped Fang Chengyin to get off the car carefully, watching Fang Chengyin's frown slightly. Kong Wenjie also had a terrible pain in his heart, and whispered, "Why? Does the wound still hurt?"

"What do you say?" Fang Chengyin glared at him with his eyes, and he took a breath with pain. "Oh!"

Kong Wenjie was a little anxious: "Then hurry back to the room and rest, wait for me to change your medicine."

Fang Chengyin blushed, and whispered: "Bah! All are back. Who will use your dressing?"