The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Garlic is coming!" Pang Yi pushed open the door happily. He didn't realize that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, he put the garlic on the table happily, and introduced to Kong Wenmin, "Dakong, I followed You said, I have eaten dumplings for so many years, and the garlic paste made by my wife is the best. Haven't you eaten it before? Come, try, hurry! "

"I ... I'm full! Grandpa, Madam! The subordinates say goodbye!" Kong Wenmin's chopsticks stretched timidly into the bowl of garlic, but with a pair of beautiful buds and fierce eyes, he was too busy with a spirit. Put down the chopsticks, and then quickly got up, and without saying a word, ran away.

"Madam, isn't ... something wrong?" Even though Pang Yi was dull, he noticed something was wrong. He looked at Zhong Mingwei, who had been silent for a while, and then looked at Meiya, and put it down After chopsticks, he stuttered and said with a stammer, "Ma'am, why ... what's this?"

"It's okay, continue to eat your dumplings, you will be cold," Meiya and Yan Yue lifted her chin to Pang Yi, "If it's not enough, I'll cook it for you again."

Where did Pang Yi dare to eat? He looked at Mei Ya ’s passionate face, and his heart was “suddenly”. He was so busy waving at Mei Ya that he stood up while saying, “Madam, I I ’m full, it ’s not too early, I ’m back in the front yard, you and your grandfather will be early.

"Don't worry, I want to ask you something," Meiya still laughed, Bai Nennen's hand patted the table, and said to Pang Yi, "Sit."

Pang Yi smiled stiffly, and then sat down obediently, looking at Meiya nervously: "Ma'am, you have something to tell."

"It's no big deal, yeah, I think you misunderstood me a little bit, I always feel that I am a poor man, and a master who is used to stunting, so things like using money at home have never been Do n’t tell me, it ’s nothing. Now that I ’m a princess from Yipin County, can I still be a peasant like the old one? ”Mei Ya looked at Pang Yi with a smile, while squinting Zhong Mingwei, and contained it in time. Having lived with Zhong Mingwei's thoughts about gesturing to Pang Yi, Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei and smiled embarrassingly at him. Meiya gave him a look, and then continued with Pang Yi, "For example, if you want to buy Feihualou, Things, you do n’t have to hide from me, is n’t it half a million dollars? We ca n’t afford it. "

"Ma'am, it's not half a million two!" Pang Yi waved his hands busy. "It only took 400,000 two!"

"Forty thousand two hundred?" Meiya pulled her lips coldly while looking at Zhong Mingwei, "Really?"

Zhong Mingwei suddenly looked irresistible: "... cough cough, how can I hear you say it only took 200,000?"

"Oh ... That may be a misunderstanding of his subordinates," Pang Yi immediately understood, and secretly screamed, this is the way of Meiya, so busy to find a supplement, "Ma'am, you know, belong This brain has always been illusory, and it is impossible to remember the number ... "

"Well, yeah, there are hundreds of thousands of small numbers, and I can't get into the eyes of a huge general," Mi Ya wrote lightly. "Since the huge general can't remember it, then I will only post it in person. Now We are in Beijing, since we did n’t have to be in Ninggu Pagoda, we can ignore everything. This one comes in and goes out, and I, the princess, know all about it, or else it ’s a bad reputation. , But it will drag the hind legs of your county king, Pang Yi, do you say that? "

"Ma'am, I'm wrong," Pang Yi knelt next to Meiya with a puff, and plucked her eyebrows pitifully. "Ma'am blame me for being a prodigal, and I don't know how to suppress prices with others. Madam, blame me! "