The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Well, let's go to the front yard and wait," Zhong Mingwei said, as he got up and walked out the door, he told Pang Yi, "Let the kitchen make an ice bowl and put more honey."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

...

Raccoon Bureau.

In the dark and deep alley, the two walked silently one after another, for a while, stopped in front of a dappled wooden door.

"Princess, it's here," Grandpa Xi turned to the humane wearing a long cloak and a hood behind him, while passing the food box in his hand, respectfully and honestly, "Princess, you can stay at most half inside Hour. "

"Okay," the man took off his hood, revealing a sweaty face. It was none other than Meiya. She reached over and took the food box, and said justice to Xi Gong, "There is Gong Gong."

"The princess made a serious statement. It is the decentness of a servant to be able to serve the princess," Grandpa Xi's busy bowed, and said again, "Princess hurry in, the servants are waiting here."

At the moment, Miya went in carrying the food box. This is a small yard with a distance of only about one foot from the door to the room. The house was low. Because of the disrepair, the walls were mottled and Miya deep. Walking shallow-footed on the bumpy stone road, she walked towards the house and stopped in front of the door. She glanced at the yellowed window and then lightly buckled the door.

"You know!"

After a while, the door of the room was opened from the inside. A slim woman stood in front of Meiya and saw who was outside. The jittery face was stiff first, and then calmed down. Seemingly a heart finally fell to the ground, she looked at Meiya and smiled while pursing her lips: "Are you Weiming's wife?"

"Yes," Meiya nodded like a chicken, and looked nervously with curiosity, although she was still too glamorous. "Cousin, Mingwei, he couldn't walk away. I'll see him on his behalf." See you. "

This is none other than Jinghui.

This "cousin" made Jinghui stunned, and then her eyes were wet. She was so busy patting Meiya on the shoulder, and then whispered: "Come and talk."

"Yes." Meiya came into the room with Jinghui, and looked at the furnishings in this small, shabby room, only to see a moment of fascination. Everywhere is very familiar, and now this house where she is, Mammoth Xiang once lived here, how many times, she was here to tell her story, and how many times did she sleep In this room ...

She has n’t remembered this for a long time, because she met Zhong Mingwei, and her life began to become so full of colors. Without the years of suffering, there is no need to recall these trivial warmth to pass the time. So, at this moment, she revisited her place, and naturally remembered her past in the Huanyi Bureau, and she really understood what it means to pass by.

"There is no good tea to entertain you," Jing Hui poured a large bowl of tea and delivered it to Meiya, with a smile, "I will drink it."

Meiya looked at the tea with a few pieces of tea foam floating in the big porcelain bowl, picked up "Gududu" and drank most of the bowl, put the bowl down, and then jingjinghui smiled: "The jasmine made by cousin is really good. More fragrant than I made. "

Jing Hui couldn't help but laughed dumbly: "What's good or bad, but it's worthless Chen tea, you don't want to give up."

"Then please cousin don't dislike my craftsmanship," Meiya opened the food box and brought out a bowl of mushroom porridge from the inside, and delivered it to Jinghui, with a pleasing authenticity, "Cousin, you try it, can you like it? ? "

"Mushroom porridge?" Jing Hui stunned, staring at the bowl of mushroom porridge for a long time. After a while, she looked up at Meiya and asked anxiously, "How do you know I like to eat mushroom porridge?"