The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

If you have the heart, you can prepare surprises for me every day, so why bother to take the time? Look at your hypocritical virtue! Mingming's heart is sweet as hell, but Meiya's mouth is very strong , while suddenly looking at Zhong Mingwei with a smile on his face, he squinted his eyes and said slyly, Besides, you don't need to remember your birthday or not, you just need to always remember that you are sixteen years older than me. !

Long Live Lord, it's time to get up and change clothes! Zhong Mingwei stared angrily, and when he was about to fight back, a palace servant's voice came from outside, The hour is almost here.

I can't, I suddenly feel a little pain in my chest... The next second, the Ninth Five-Emperor turned over and lay on the bed, I can't get up, I really can't get up...

Zhong Mingwei! Don't play tricks! Meiya was in a hurry. Zhong Mingwei had never slept in bed before, but today is different. Today is the enthronement ceremony. If the auspicious time is delayed, then Meiya will be in big trouble. Quickly use hands and feet to pull Zhong Mingwei, but how can her thin arms and legs pull the man up? Especially if the man was lying on purpose, Meiya was about to cry, she sat on the bed, stretched out her foot to push the man, What are you doing? You have to choose to stay in bed today! You did it on purpose!

I... I am getting old, my body is failing, and I will always fail if I refuse to accept it, cough! Zhong Mingwei coughed pretendingly, while sneaking a glance at Meiya, seeing her anxious little appearance, very proud , Oh! I'm old! I'm old! I can't get up! I can't compare with you young people! Cough!

Meiya was startled, and immediately understood that she was so angry that she was about to die, but there was no trace of anger on her face, and she quickly crawled over with hands and feet together, holding Zhong Mingwei's thick arm with a smile on her face, while coaxing Zhong Mingwei: Who said my man is old? Look at this body of sinew and flesh, it is more domineering than a cow, put it on the plow, and then you can go to the fields.

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched, and he pulled off the quilt to wrap himself up tightly. Looking at this appearance, he had made up his mind.

Hey! I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you in a hurry?! Meiya hurriedly pulled the quilt, while lying next to the man's ear, muttering in a low voice, Not only can you plow the land, but you can also...

Pfft! The next second, the man burst out laughing. He was both proud and satisfied. He was obviously very satisfied with Meiya's flattery. He held the back of Meiya's head and made love to him. Satisfied with getting out of bed, she still didn't forget to turn her head and wink at Meiya, Come back tonight and continue farming...

Hurry up and go! In the next second, a pillow flew towards the dragon and slammed it on the dragon's face.

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Chen time.

Qianqing palace.

All civil and military officials entered the arena. Zhong Mingwei explained early in the morning that the enthronement ceremony should not be extravagant and everything should be kept simple, so no officials from other places were called to Beijing. There are really too many, even if it is impossible for every soldier to be present, there are no less than ten thousand people present, plus ministers of civil and military affairs, life wives and others. Cheng Xiangyang, the great general of Yuan and Tibetan, all of the three important officials in the frontier of the Great Zhou were present, which added weight to the enthronement ceremony and demonstrated Zhong Mingwei's control over the military power of the Great Zhou. To a lesser extent, all civil and military officials were convinced of Zhong Mingwei. Even the minister who criticized Zhong Mingwei's past and body before could not help but feel emotional at this time. This abandoned prince who has gone through vicissitudes of life is really capable and capable. Yes, it is only natural to be able to aspire to the top of the world today.