The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Long live Lord!" An Zishang looked up tremblingly at the expressionless face, and his gray lips made a hoarse trembling voice, "Long live Lord, you ... you raise your hand ..."

"Isn't this a high hand?" Zhong Mingzheng sneered, patting his chest while sneering, "The scars here will follow me forever, and I will naturally remember to hate all my life, not just An's I will also remember to hate the Ans behind the Ans. Does Master Shangshu want to give Ans a complete and complete end before I have changed my mind, or do I hope that she and the Ans will be insulted by me all my life? "

Green gray lips trembling even more, the voice of knocking teeth echoed in the empty Imperial Study Room, An Zi ’s still eyes were staring at the hand patted on the bright yellow dragon robe for a long while. Tapped the head for a quarter: "Thank you Lord Lord Long!"

"Yes, Master Shangshu's loyalty, I am very moved." Zhong Mingzheng patted An Zishang's shoulder in a good mood.

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Jiasheng 34th July 6th

northwest.

Pingxi Palace.

"What's wrong? Seeing your appetite for the past two days is not good," Pingxi Wang Zhongzhiling frowned at He Lanya, who was sitting opposite the dining table, put down the tableware in his hand, moved to He Lanya's side, and reached out and held it He Lanya's hand, while worried, said, "Isn't he uncomfortable? Or call the medical officer to come and give you a pulse?"

"No, I have been afraid of the heat. At this time of year every year, I can't eat well or sleep well, and I am used to it," He Lanya shook her head, taking the veil and wiping her mouth, while Nunu mouth and Zhong Zhiling said, "Leave me alone, you continue to eat yours."

But the king of Pingxi couldn't eat anymore. He looked at Helanya's sweaty face with anxiety, and took the plum soup from the table and handed it to Helanya, while saying, "Mobei is either hot or cold, let you Wronged. "

"What are you doing in a big man's house saying these weird things?" He Lanya gave Wang Pingxi a smile, and said with a smile, "I was born in Mobei, more foreign than you, a native Mobei, don't I know What is the climate of Mobei? Can you allow you to sympathize? "

King Pingxi didn't speak, and stretched out the hair that was sticking to He Lanya's cheek. Her heart was really not a taste. Of course, He Lanya was an authentic Mobei, but she was also the most honorable eldest princess of Turkestan. When the heat is hot, He Lanya is cooling off in the Turkic palace. Since she did not lack wind wheel ice cubes to cool off, this is the first time He Lanya spends summer in the Northwest Army. Zhong Zhiling is used to living by herself. Where do you think of these, even if It is inside the palace, there is not even an ice cellar, where is the ice to cool off? Therefore, Zhong Zhiling felt very guilty at this time, and insulted himself that he would not hurt people.

"Brother Ling, this plum soup is really delicious," He Lanya didn't know Zhong Zhiling's thoughts, she finished the plum soup in a bowl, and she still had some intentions, "I still want to drink."

"Then I'll go for you." Zhong Zhiling was so busy that he picked up the bowl from the table and hurried towards the partial room.

He Lanya looked at the back of the man and could n’t help but lip her lips and smiled, looking at the lotus pond outside the window with her cheek. She took a hard breath and only felt that the whole cavity was filled with the faint scent of lotus, and He Lanya only felt a bit intoxicated. .

It's been a month and ten days since I got married. He Lanya has never had such a good day. Yeah, I get along with Zhong Zhiling every day, eat and sleep together. Although Zhong Zhiling goes to the Northwest Camp every day, but after getting married, I go home early every day. I always wait until it gets dark. Zhong Zhiling rushes back. Sometimes the camp is not busy, and Zhong Zhiling simply lazy to go. For example, today, I used to mix with the soldiers. The man, at this time, thinking about how to spend more time to spend time with his wife at home.