The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Jiasheng thirty-three years April 16th

Ninggu Tower.

Xi clothing has been embroidered almost, leaving Zhong Mingwei's neckline, and the two words "囍" are still close, and it will be embroidered.

"Don't embroider, it's time to eat," Meiya didn't go anywhere in the past few days, and she nested in the room to do embroidery work. From white to black, Zhong Mingwei felt distressed and persuaded several times. Even Bud didn't listen, and still embroidered with his head buried, Zhong Mingwei had to give up. At this time, Zhong Mingwei was yawning again, and Zhong Mingwei couldn't help it anymore. In the past, he took the embroidery from Mei Bu. Needle, with a sullen face, said to Meiya, "No embroidering anymore."

"I'm going to finish embroidering this, it's fast ..." Meiya was not happy and muttered.

"That's not allowed to embroider anymore," Zhong Mingwei gave a final word, and put the wedding dress with the needlework basket, and looked back at Meiya's bulging mouth, he smiled helplessly, "It's not that you are not allowed to embroider, Your eyes will be bad if you stay up all day long. "

"You clearly don't want me to embroider it! I just don't want to marry me quickly!" Meiya glared at him with his neck, "I'm trying to marry you, but you're fine, dragging me behind! You just don't want to Marry me!"

"Where and where is this?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't help crying and laughing, and now he was afraid to wipe his hands with Meiya, and he said with a smile, "I don't want to marry you, I still want to find someone to make a good date? I don't want to marry you, yet Zhang Luo is wearing a new house all day long? Girl, just let others by. You can't wrong me. "

In the past few days, Pang Yi and Gu Changlin have not been idle. Pang Yi has been staring at the house at the foot of Nanshan. Now the weather is warm and he can repair the garden. Pang Yi invited the craftsmen to repair the garden or something. Gu Changlin is not idle. Then, he went out to find a fortune teller in person. He actually knew a little bit about this, but he valued the marriage of Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. He was afraid that his day would be bad, so he went down the mountain to find a reliable fortune teller.

"Let's see the fortune-teller in the afternoon?" Mei Ya suddenly remembered this.

Gu Changlin found a reliable fortune-teller a few days ago. It had originally been the hands of Mi Ya and Zhong Mingwei to be handed over to others, but Mei Ya did n’t know his birth date. He did n’t even remember the date of his birth. , I knew I was born in the second half of September and October, so the fortune teller had no choice but to let Gu Changlin take the two to them and give them a face-to-face date, but the fortune-teller was born with a disability and could not do his legs. He is blind, and his temper is not small, and he can't go out, but Gu Changlin thinks that he is very effective, so he can only pass by Zhong Mingwei and Meiya.

"Well, this afternoon, after waiting for a while, let Pang Yi send us over," said Zhong Mingwei, paused, and then looked at Meiya, smiling, "Just go down and look at the foot of Nanshan Your house, what do you want, quickly buy it while you have n’t moved in yet. "

"You just do it," Meiya was a little embarrassed, lowering her head at Zhong Mingwei, and whispered on the side, "I heard Pang Yi yesterday and started looking for a craftsman to fix the flowerbed?"

"Yes, it's frozen now, and it's time to plant flowers," Zhong Mingwei nodded, looking at Meiya with a smile, "Does our girl have any favorite flowers? Let's plant them."

"I don't have anything I particularly like," Meiya whispered, glancing at the bare pomegranate tree outside the window, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I just like the pomegranate tree. There will be a few trees."

Zhong Mingwei nodded: "Success."

"By the way, why are there so many pomegranate trees in the palace?" Meiya suddenly asked, looking at Zhong Mingwei from the bottom up while resting on Zhong Mingwei's thigh, while reaching out and playing with Zhong Mingwei's hand and squeezing randomly. "Almost There are a lot of pomegranate trees planted in every palace, there are sixteen in the Yanxi Palace. I have counted, and there are many Jingren Palace. When I ran in to save the fire that year, I saw a row at a glance. . "

The man's hand froze stiffly, and Mei Ya felt a little strange, and went to look at the man's face. When she looked at Mei Ya's face, Zhong Mingwei looked away from her face. Somehow, Mei Ya thought Zhong Mingwei was very Sad, she was a little overwhelmed, watching Zhong Mingwei's throat knot sliding up and down, while climbing up from Zhong Mingwei's leg, while carefully saying: "Am I ... wrong again?"