The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

I'm not patriarchal, I'm telling the truth, it must be a son! He Lanya tilted her head and said solemnly, while looking at Zhong Zhiling's indescribable expression, and then proudly said, I know you want a nannie, so you can usually get one. Please flatter me, maybe when I am happy, the next child may only give you a big fat girl!

Zhong Zhiling shook his head in a hurry and said, No need, no need! I like my son the most! I don't like any big fat girl!

He Lanya raised her eyebrows immediately: ...you still have the nerve to call me patriarchal!

Yaya, it doesn't matter if you're pregnant with a boy or a girl, even if it's a winter melon, we'll only have this one, Zhong Zhiling looked at the black eyes of the girl, and said with pity, Yaya, you don't know that you're pregnant at night. When my leg cramps and screams for pain, I feel so uncomfortable, so Yaya, in the future, I will never let you suffer again.

Brother Ling, what's the point of having children with you? It's obviously the happiest thing in the world. You don't know how sweet my heart is when you rub my waist and legs every day, He Lanya Said with red eyes, with an expression of ready to cry, Zhong Zhiling was afraid that she would cry when she was excited, and when he was about to comfort her, he stared at He Lanya again, No! Zhong Zhiling, who did you say was pregnant with winter melon?! Did you Does that ability make me pregnant with wax gourd? Ah?!

Zhong Zhiling: ...

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The thirty-fourth year of Jiasheng is the thirty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Lunar New Year's eve.

Yongzhou.

Prince Hui's Mansion.

It's higher on the left! Yes, yes, yes! A young man covered in a white fox cloak, with only two eyes exposed, stood in front of the Crescent Gate, pointing fingers at Liao Chongwu who was pasting up Spring Festival couplets, Ai ai Alas! Your right side is low again, go up a little more, it's ok! ok! Put it on!

Liao Chongwu pasted up the Spring Festival couplets and banners as promised, then bent down to pick up other Spring Festival couplets from the ground, picked up the small bucket of paste and went outside.

Let me carry it for you! The young man saw that Liao Chongwu's exposed hands were red from the cold, and he was so busy that he wanted to come over to help Liao Chongwu carry the paste, but he stretched out his hand from the white fox warm sleeve, and was repeatedly caught by Liao Chongwu. After staring at her for a few moments, she had no choice but to stuff her hands back, while muttering unconvinced, I'm not a big girl! I've been bound from head to toe all day long, I don't know, I thought I was confinement the son's wife!

It was none other than Zhong Ming'e.

If you don't want to be covered from head to toe, then you don't want to catch a cold. Liao Chongwu immediately put his face down when he heard him say this, Who just kept shouting that the medicine is bitter a few days ago, saying that he doesn't want to get sick anymore?

Okay, okay! Got it! Zhong Ming'e annoyed him the most by mentioning this, who knew that Liao Chongwu would teach him a lesson as soon as he got the chance, and walked forward angrily, but when he heard the footsteps behind him stop, he went on again. He also stopped awkwardly, and then walked back to the screen wall. Seeing Liao Chongwu brushing paste on the wall, Zhong Ming'e was a little puzzled, Do you want to paste Spring Festival couplets on the screen wall?

Zhong Ming'e didn't know anything about these things. From childhood to adulthood, every New Year's Eve was the most stressful time for him. He had to get up early to go to the palace to pay respects to the queen mother, father and other palace ladies, and he had to go to sacrifice. To show respect, he didn't even dare to drink soup before. If Liao Chongwu hadn't sneakily handed him a piece of pastry as a cushion every time, he would have fainted from hunger.

Just like this until the New Year's Eve dinner, when ordinary people are most happy, these princes have to sit upright, keep a decent smile on their faces all the time, and be ready to answer the father's words at any time, even if they are hungry, the people in front of them They don't dare to eat too much delicacies, so they have been going through the time, and when they sent their father back to the palace, the waists of these princes seemed to be broken, and their faces were already frozen from laughing. Well, Zhong Ming'e, the prince who has been sick since he was a child, has suffered a great crime. Every time, Liao Chongwu helped him to barely leave the palace.