The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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He loves Xu Siyao, but in Xu Siyao, he never got the joy of being a husband. Cui is a wood pile with incomprehensible style and only knows the three from the four virtues, but here in Zhao, he tasted the young couple A bit of sweet taste came. At that time, he was really fond of the Zhao family, saying that the Six Palace Fang Dai was colorless and not exaggerated. Then, in the new year, the Zhao family gave birth to Zhong Mingzheng, and then, he was not vague, After Ming Ming's full moon, Zhao Feng, who was only seventeen years old, was conferred as a concubine.

He likes Zhao's, so he naturally likes Mingzheng. Mingwei can't drink Mingzheng naturally, and Ming's body and bones are not like that, so he has great expectations for Zhongmingzheng who is fit and healthy. If Zhao has always been the girl that Jiao Didi is annoying, he will send Zhong Mingzheng to the East Palace all the way, but gradually, he finds that Zhao has changed, and even the one with Zhao behind her has changed. With his head bowed down to share his worries and solve problems, he blocked the infamous and insulted Zhao's door, and gradually became a master gate valve next to the Xu's door. He couldn't help but be surprised, and he had to be upset with the Zhao's door and face it again. When he was Zhao, he lost his original heart. He looked at her with the eyes of God King high. This already suspicious heart became harder and harder, even with the look of Zhong Mingzheng. Alienation, compared with Zhong Mingzheng who was healthy and ambitious, he gradually preferred Zhong Ming'e who was indecisive and easy to control, and as his age grew, this alienation and likeness gradually became deeply entrenched.

"Long lived master, the courtiers and concubines were indeed wronged. They were ... framed by the people with the heart, just like ... the queen queen who was framed by the Wu family, long lived master, these years, concubines ... There are a lot of things wrong, the concubine does not ask for your forgiveness, but ... but can't let this kind of sewage be thrown by people, long lived ... I want to be on the part of the concubine who has been serving you for many years, please ... Please believe in your concubine again, "that hand crawled up and down along Zhong Zhengheng's calf, and finally reached the man's knee, finally on the gorgeous and complicated gold armor, and the little blood, it was too great After the dazzling, the pale hand patted the man's knee gently, like a magnolia that would wither to die on the branch. After a while, Zhong Zhengheng didn't get a reply. Zhao's heart was dead ashes, and he was choking now. The author said, "Long live, if the concubine died, if it is because of the concubine ... Ming Ming and Ming Rong's reputation is affected, long live Ye ... Long live Ye must be distressed, please also take care of Ming Zheng and Ming Rong ... … "

"If you don't take care of Mingzheng and Mingrong, I will directly hit you into the clan's house," Zhong Zhiheng looked at the hand in disgust, and the former girl's slender jade finger, now with noble and gorgeous armor, It was also stained with blood, and the woman in front of him was no longer the sixteen-year-old girl who grievously shed tears because of the cold wind. He really did n’t want to look at her more, stood up now, and said slowly , "The emperor's concubine Zhao's heart is wicked, cold and jealous, and he gives Bai Ling."

"Concubine ... thanks Lord Long." No longer crying, no more tears, Zhao's mute voice, while reaching out to wipe the blood on his face, straightened his messy hair, and then knocked deeply on Zhong Hengheng.

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Jiasheng 33 years December 18

Ninggu Tower.

Nanshan Bieyuan.

"Mr. Chen, eat at home today and go," Meiya came to the front yard early in the morning, and watched Chen Qingxuan came to the house under the heavy snow of goose feathers. Needless to say, he must come to Ding Yunwen for teaching again. , When he walked down the gallery, Meiya was too busy to pat the snow on him, while chattering again, "Yesterday I also let you stay in the meal, you are an unsustainable person, we are only on the rice bowl You are about to leave the table. It ’s so annoying. Do you think my craft is not as good as that of Grandma Chen, or are you worried that our family is poor and afraid to run out? "