The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"What's the matter with the two? With our pillars in place, our house won't collapse," Meiya turned Zhong Mingwei's face, facing him, the man's eyes were a little red, and I wondered if I had drunk too much. Yamin walked over and kissed his eyes, and when he spoke again, there was a complaint in his voice, "People waited for you all day in the house, how can you know that you are drunk like this, even the hijab hasn't been raised by others? , How can there be a groom official like you? "

"Then ... then I will lift it for you," Zhong Mingwei stunned, and then got up busy, looking at the eyes of Mi Ya's complaint, and the more he looked, the more he was guilty. "Girl, I'm really ... really mixed , I just forgot to forget such an important stubbornness, it really shouldn't be. "

"What else do you raise!" Mi Ya grumbled and muttered, "I have already opened it myself!"

"That doesn't count, I ... I have to lift it myself," Zhong Mingwei shook his head busy, and pulled Meiya from behind to sit up, took the hijab and put it on Meiya's head, then whispered, "Girl, wait Haha. "

Mei Ya rolled his eyes at him: "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so naive?"

"It's naive to be naive, anyway in this life, I can't miss it." While talking, Zhong Mingwei stepped out of the bedroom.

Through that layer of red gauze, Meiya looked at his staggered back because of anxiety, and frowned suddenly, but didn't say anything in the end, she disliked Zhong Mingwei's childishness on her mouth, but she was also childish , Stiffened early in the morning, let Gu Qingtong and Xiao Anshi apply and smear on her face, since I was looking forward to seeing Ming Mingwei's stunning and joyful eyes when he lifted his head, this should be The most memorable scene in every man's life?

Of course, Meiya also wants Zhong Mingwei to remember her heart, although she is not a big beautiful girl in the country, but she also hopes privately that Zhong Mingwei can see Xi Shi in the eyes of her lover.

Mi Ya was looking at herself, and he watched the man lift the veil, and then walked in. Mi Ya listened to his footsteps, and the whole person was a little stiff, her back straight and straight, a pair of eyes Staring nervously at the man walking towards her gracefully.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

...

Nine steps.

The man stopped steadily in front of him, looked at her without blinking across the thin layer of red gauze, and Mei Ya looked up, meeting his gaze, clearly tense with breath. Coming, but she couldn't move her eyes, and Zhong Mingwei, who was in a suit, was so beautiful.

"Girl," looked at each other for a long while, Zhong Mingwei fetched the steelyard from the table, and then picked up the layer of red yarn little by little, watching Meiya's face show a little bit, he gasped a little, he tried hard To calm yourself down, do n’t look like a hairy boy who ca n’t help it, he ’s so disgusting, but he just ca n’t control it. Not only does he breathe chaotically, even the hand holding the scale is trembling, Fortunately, he still lifted the hijab, he put down the scale, and then slowly squatted down, holding the hands of Meiya in both hands, and when he spoke again, the voice was already a little choked, "Girl, I am How can ... "

"What's so good?" Meiya looked at him with a smile, and his white hands gently touched his face. "Isn't it said early, we are half a catty to two, don't anyone dislike anyone?"

"Yes, we don't dislike anyone." Zhong Mingwei nodded with a smile, while burying his face in Meiya's hands, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Meiya stretched his hands around the man's neck and hugged him in his arms, rubbing his hair gently with his chin: "Ming Wei, would you read me that poem again, OK?"

"Okay," the man should say, still lying in Meiya's arms, while holding his hand around Meiya, and gently chanting, "You, I'm so passionate, I'm so passionate, I'm passionate, like Fire. Put a piece of mud, twist one you, and shape one me. Break both of us together, reconcile with water. Twist one more you, and shape another me. You are in my mud, you are in my mud. Born with you The same Qu, the same guild ... "

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Jiasheng 33rd June 6th

Jingshi.

Prince Rong Mansion.

study.

When Ling Shian hurried to the study, Zhong Mingzheng was sulking. Hearing a knock on the door, Zhong Mingzheng didn't snarl angrily: "Go away! Then dare to come to the front of this king to make a noise, and then drag out and cut!"