The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Xiao Anshi nodded while taking a sniff: "I ... I know, I have been dealing with you all the time ... I have always been at ease, especially at ease, or I will not sleep so hard in front of you ... "

Xiao An's was talking about the overnight stay in the wild. Pang Yi naturally knew that now recalling the scene at that time, Pang Yi was really emotional and nostalgic. He leaned in to kiss the wet eyes of the young An's, and said softly : "Want to eat roast rabbit?"

"You ... would you like to bake me one more time?" Xiao An's choked and couldn't stop, but a pair of bright eyes looked at Pang Yi, "Can you put a little more bees and honey this time?" No oil or salt at all, it's ... not tasty at all. "

"Did you eat so much?" Pang Yi smiled broadly. "In order to fill you up, I was not full."

"That's me, I'm very hungry, otherwise I won't eat the rabbit you roasted," Xiao Anshi said with a puff. "Your craftsmanship is too ... too bad, even the worst in our family. No cook can match. "

"Are you serious?" Pang Yi immediately blacked his face, pretending to be angry to scare Xiao Anshi, "I'm so bad in your eyes?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm telling the truth," Xiao Anshi sniffed the tunnel, but stretched his hands around Pang Yi's neck, and then looked at him with wet eyes, "But no matter how good the cook It ’s not as good as you, you ... No one can match your heart to me. "

"Hey, I like your little mouth," Pang Yi suddenly smiled, and hurryed to kiss the younger Anshi, who also twitched his lips, and said with a smile, "Good, don't cry, this time two The hind legs still belong to you. "

...

Jiasheng thirty-three years in May 19th.

Evening.

Ninggu Tower.

Nanshan Bieyuan.

When Chen Qingxuan sent Grandma Chen and Gu Qingtong in the afternoon, Zhong Mingwei was writing couplets and words in the backyard. Meiya grinded him on the side, and he praised his men's words beautifully. , There are more than a dozen words, saying that it is also attached to every pomegranate tree in the family.

"Yeah, ma'am." Pang Yi clasped the door lightly outside. Since moving to Nanshan Other Courtyard, Pang Yi would not easily come to the backyard. Even if something comes, he will definitely knock on the door first.

"Come in," Meiya heard the sound and turned her head toward the door of the room. While watching Pang Yi coming in, she asked Pang Yi casually, "What's wrong? Is the master of the wedding banquet invited?"

"The master has already been invited, it is the master of Zhenweizhai," Pang Yi nodded and smiled. "When Master Zhifu heard the good news, he hurriedly asked the master of Zhenweizhai to come to help us. Arranged the master to live in the front yard. "

"Well, that's good," Meiya nodded and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a smile. "The master chef of Zhenweizhai is awesome. You don't know if you haven't eaten it."

"Then I will know by now," Zhong Mingwei smiled at him, while looking at Pang Yi, who was still in the same place. "Is there anything else?"

"Yes," Pang Yi nodded busy, "Mr. Chen came here early in the morning, saying that it was Granny Chen who was worried about his wife's lack of preparation, thinking of coming over this evening and coming to clean up for her."

"Is that grandma here?" Meiya stood up too busy, looking at Pang Yi with a surprised and joyful expression, "Why didn't she invite her old man in?"

"Mrs. Qi Jun, Grandma Chen has just arrived, and is now picking peanuts in the front yard." Pang Yi busy.

"What does she do to pick up peanuts?" Mei Ya's curiosity looked, no matter whether Zhong Mingwei's ink was enough, he hurried to the front yard. "Ming Wei, I'll go and see Grandma."

"Got it, it's getting dark, be careful of your feet," Zhong Mingwei nodded, looking at her joyously out of the door, while looking at Pang Yi, who was still standing on the wood pimple, "You still Something? "

"Yes," Pang Yi scratched his head. While walking to the table and sitting down, he said with some difficulty, "Yeah, tomorrow, I think ... I want to take her to please you and your wife."

Who is she, naturally Zhong Mingwei and Pang Yi are both Men Qing'er, Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, holding the pen carefully to continue to write the word, but Pang Yi was anxious enough to choke, while he was busy to grind Zhong Mingwei, carefully and authentically : "Yeah, Madam over there ... Do you know?"