The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

He holds the hilt in one hand, while looking at he Chengzhi's thin back, his neatly tied hair, and his white neck. As long as Zhong Mingwei orders, as long as he raises his hand, he can easily cut off his head

Zhongmingwei sees pangyi's hand on the handle of the knife. He looks at that hand and shivers slightly. Just like his own hands at the moment, zhongmingwei knows that he should drink and scold pangyi. Before he makes a bloody and absurd event, he breaks his mind, but zhongmingwei can't open his mouth. He is a little suffocated. The whole chest seems to be filled with ice He could not open his mouth and could not breathe because of the bone cold and stabbing pain, so he sat still and looked at the hand on the hilt

"Long live, it's a close pendant for the elder sister," he Chengzhi said. After calming down his mood, he reached out and took a delicate jade Buddha from his neck. He held it in his hands and carefully sent it to Zhong Mingwei. Looking at the small jade Buddha Pendant in his palm, he said softly, "my father used a piece of jade from my ancestors to find the best craftsman in the capital One Jade Buddha and two jade Avalokitesvara were sent to three of his brothers and sisters. The Jade Buddha belongs to shemei, and two of his brothers belong to one jade Avalokitesvara. Before leaving that year, his subordinates exchanged their own Avalokitesvara pendants with the Jade Buddha pendants of shemei, which is also a thought. If the shemei is still alive, he must have the white jade Avalokitesvara on her body. According to this jade Buddha As soon as the pendants are compared, he Chengzhi kowtows three heads to Zhong Mingwei and pleads, "please forgive me, call together Jiasheng's rough maids who have been in the palace for 20 years, and show the Jade Buddha pendants in public, and we will find the whereabouts of her sister, no matter No matter whether shemei is alive or dead, his subordinates are grateful to him. They are willing to devote their lives to him. "

Zhong Mingwei looks at the small jade Buddha Pendant in he Chengzhi's palm. For a while, his cheek twitches uncontrollably. He only feels that his body doesn't belong to him. He wants to stretch out his hand to open those disgusting hands, and he wants to crack his big mouth, but he just can't move it. His feet are rooted, and his whole body is dead Stiff and desperate, in addition to the mouth has been a soft knock.

"Long live?" He Chengzhi carefully raised his head when Zhong Mingwei didn't respond for a long time, and then looked at Zhong Mingwei's face. He only said that he repeated the 20-year-old case, which made Zhong Mingwei angry. At present, he was too busy to kowtow, and he kept on saying, "I know this is not the right time, and I should be angry, but I have no resentment I just want to find out the whereabouts of my sister. Please forgive me

Pang Yi looks at he Chengzhi, who is kowtowing, and the hand on the hilt. He hesitates to put it down. He clenches his fist, looks up at Zhong Mingwei, and then carefully says, "long live!"

"Pang Yi, you have to take full responsibility for this matter. You must help Chengzhi achieve his wish." For a long time, Zhong Mingwei finally opened his mouth. His voice was dry and thick. When he said this, he looked at the Jade Buddha Pendant lying in he Chengzhi's palm with good eyes. Then, he bent down and picked it up. The hand holding the pendant trembled violently. Even though he tried to bear it, his hand still didn't listen. Suddenly, he grasped the pendant tightly.

"Yes, I do." Pang Yi eased a little, but then frowned. He didn't know what Zhong Mingwei meant. He wanted to find a real match for he Chengzhi or let him walk through the stage. But of course, this was not the right time to say it.

"Thank you so much!" He Chengzhi is overjoyed, busy and kowtow like playing garlic. "Thank you for your kindness!"