The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Really?" Meiya was a little excited. She forgot to be shy for a while, and looked at Zhong Mingwei in shock and joy. "Don't you say you have to wait for your legs to get married?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at the surprised face in front of him, and his heart was about to hurt. He reached out to reach the back of Meiya's head, leaned over, and printed a kiss on Meiya's clean forehead.

"When your wedding dress is ready, my legs must be well."

"It must be done well, hey," Meiya Desai looked at Zhong Mingwei slyly, "Anyway, when I'm done, we'll do the wedding, no matter whether you are good or bad, anyway, you have promised today I am, hey! "

"Yes, I promised you today," Zhong Mingwei rubbed Meiya's face, and looked at Meiya without blinking, and his eyes were tender to the person, "Girl, do it quickly, I can't wait. Now. "

"Bah! Shameless," Meiya whispered, and Bai Nenneng's two hands clasped the festive red silk.

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Jiasheng 33rd March 28th

Ninggu Tower.

Zhifu Yamen.

Fang Chengyin has not been in a good mood recently. Since returning from Chen Jiatun that day, Fang Chengyin has been unhappy, and whenever she thinks of Chen Qingxuan ’s deliberate alienation and excessive politeness, she is not a taste in her heart. What does it mean, Chen Qingxuan will not understand, but it has been so long, but he has not received any response at all, but Chen Qingxuan is now avoiding her everywhere.

"Miss," the maid pushed the door in, walked in front of Fang Chengyin, and bowed, "You have prepared all the gifts you prepared, will you deliver them to Mr. Chen now?"

"Is it ready so soon?" Fang Chengyin was a little irritated, sipped his tea, and then said to the maid, "Bring me the things first and let me see."

"Yes, the slave-maid obeyed," the maid-servant hurriedly bowed back, and after a while, she came in with the tray, with an inkstone and four writing brushes on it, and the maid-servant put the tray on the table with a smile. Fang Chengyin said, "Miss, you still have the vision. The selected Chengxi Shanxi inkstone, as well as the Huying Zihao pen, are all good things that ordinary people can't see for a lifetime."

"You know a lot." Fang Chengyin glanced at the little maidservant, lazily.

"Where did the slave-maid understand this? Just waited in the old man's study for pen and ink, and when you look at it, you can recognize it," the maidservant said with a smile, and asked Fang Chengyin in a small voice, "Miss, let's put things now Send it to Mr. Chen? "

Seeing that "Jixian Bookstore" was about to resume classes, Fang Chengyin had planned to give Chen Qingxuan some gifts early in the morning. When she originally picked the gift, she was still full of joy, but at this time, she was sad at the inkstone and brush in front of her. Got up.

"Shut it up first, and then talk about it later," Fang Chengyin said slowly, sipped his tea, and asked the little maidservant casually, "Who bought this inkstone and brush? It's a neat thing to do it in less than a month. I bought it back. "

"Miss Qixuan, it's Kong Shiwei," the maidservant said.

"Kong Waiwei?" Fang Chengyin stunned, looking at the young maidservant, "Kong Wenmin?"

"No, it's the guard of the small hole," the maidservant said with a smile. "A half-month ago, the guard of the small hole went out for business. At that time, the lady asked for something and was in a hurry, but the snow closed the road. If the family went out to buy, this one time, How could it take two or three months, the guard of the small hole knew it, and took the initiative to take it down. The guard of the small hole also came back this morning, and then hurriedly returned the inkstone and the brush. "

"You call Kong Wenjie the guard of the small hole?" Fang Chengyin was not curious about Kong Wenjie's rapid return, but he was even more curious about the title of the guard of the small hole.

"Yeah, the two Kong bodyguards must always be distinguished," the maidservant said with a smile. "So, we call them privately the big hole bodyguard and the small hole bodyguard."

Fang Chengyin thought about Kong Wenjie's big man, and his dark face, and couldn't help laughing: "Also call it privately, otherwise, the little guard should be angry."

"Hey, we dare not dare to call it in person," the maidservant also smiled, and picked up the tray, and said to Fang Chengyin, "The slave girl put away the things first."

"Go," Fang Chengyin looked at the Fang Yantai, sipped his tea, and casually said to the maidservant, "Ming Er, you find something to send to Kong Weiwei, and thank him for me."

"Yes, the slave-servant obeyed her orders."