The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Liao Chongwu stood at the entrance of the palace, straighter than the stone lions on both sides of the gate. He looked blankly at the two huge red lanterns under the eaves, but his heart was about to jump out nervously, His lips trembled gently, and only his own voice could be heard: "One, two, three, four ..."

When he counted 188, Gao Zhi Wizard trotting out of the palace, Liao Chongwu greeted him too busy, so nervous that he said unfavorably: "The county, the county prince he ..."

"Brother Liao, the county king invites you in." Gao Zhiqi smiled and led Liao Chongwu into the palace now.

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Dormitory.

When Liao Chongwu pushed open the door and came in, Zhong Ming'e was sitting on the soft couch reading a book. He should have just bathed. The moon-white tunic was worn loosely on his body, and his wet hair was so loosely scattered that I heard Opening the door, his hand trembles, and the book in his hand almost fell to the ground, but he still held it firmly. He didn't turn his head to look at the person, but he couldn't see it in the book. What happened, but his afterglow stuck to the person coming from time to time.

"My subordinates have seen His Royal Highness," Liao Chongwu walked to Zhong Ming'e, kneeling down on his knees, while kowtowing, and staring at the fair-skinned ankles, his black satin upper only lined his ankles. As if it were white jade, Liao Chongwu looked at the soft white, and he was already breathing a little. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse. "My subordinates ask His Royal Highness Jin'an."

"Get up," Zhong Minge finally put down the book in his hand. He tried not to let his emotions appear. He watched Liao Chongwu get up from the ground, and looked at Liao Chongwu's unspeakable thoughts and anxiety. He was too busy. Turning his head away, he took a teacup and took a sip, while pointing at the drum stool opposite, "Don't pestle, sit down."

"Yes, thank you, Your Highness." Liao Chongwu wanted to move the stool forward so that he was closer to Zhong Ming'e. He couldn't make any excessive moves to Zhong Ming'e, but he could smell more The breath in Zhong Ming'e was only that he looked at the silence on Zhong Ming'e's face and didn't move the stool, so he sat down properly.

Relatively speechless, Liao Chongwu stared at Zhong Ming'e without blinking. Zhong Ming'e kept looking down at the tea cup in his hand. In fact, what's so good about the tea cup? But he did not dare to raise his head at all, afraid of confronting Liao Chongwu's fiery eyes, and even more so that Liao Chongwu would see his tears without a breath.

He really didn't have a good time. When he got his will and knew that he was going to the Emperor's Mausoleum, he began to have no good time. Don't mention how hard it has been in the past few days. This way I have been working hard, but his The spirit is high, it seems that he has always been a living dead person, only then lived so vividly and vividly, the farther away from the imperial city, the closer to the emperor's tomb, the more he has no interest, now far away Seeing the majestic mausoleum, almost all of his heart came out, but how could he do this?

Was he a king from Yipin Huijun, or ... or about to be a dad, how could he ignore this for a man?

Therefore, he still refrained from going to the emperor's mausoleum, but went directly to the palace. He soaked himself in the cold water and tried to keep himself awake, but when he heard Gao Zhiqi coming in and said that it was Liao Chongwu seeking advice, he was still crazy. Then, he hurried out of the bath in a hurry, without worrying about wiping his body, and with a wet hair, he came over.

Then, since the sound of the door knocking, his eyes were wet.

He had never thought about what Liao Chongwu meant to him, but at this time, he knew clearly that for him, Liao Chongwu was the source of all the joys in his life. Without Liao Chongwu, he might be able to live a smooth and honorable life, but he was destined This life is just a living dead person, only Liao Chongwu can make him happy, so that every inch of his skin and every hair can be happy.

"His Royal Highness, you are thin." Liao Chongwu spoke first, but he didn't really have much to say. Today, he is just a bodyguard of the Emperor's Mausoleum, and what can he say from Yipin County King What? But he held countless words in his heart and wanted to say to Zhong Ming'e, but he didn't know where to start. Also, in the face of Zhong Ming'e, he was always stupid.