The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Ah Chou came back to put on his shoes in a hurry. As soon as he bent down, his long hair fell to the ground, covering the girl's blushing face. She put on her shoes in a panic, and then ran out in a stumble.

Zhong Mingwei walked along the window and watched the girl twist her body into the yard with her hands covering her face. The wind outside was so strong that her long hair was blown up, and her two ruby-like ears were extremely dazzling.

Zhong Mingwei's fingertips were lightly moving back and forth on his lips, and there was still a slight salty taste on his lips, which was the taste of a girl's tears. Zhong Mingwei thought about the scene just now, and looked at such a picture with a smile. With a teary face, he followed like a demon, before he could control his behavior, he had already kissed her.

He never thought that he would be such a close relative with Ah Chou at this time. One is that Ah Chou is still too young, and he really can't bear it; Early in the morning, he wanted to grow old with A Chou, but he has always been very measured in getting along with A Chou, otherwise he would not have rejected A Chou's proposal to let him move here and sleep on the kang. , But today, just now, he lost control.

Zhong Mingwei spurned his lack of willpower in his heart, and kept rubbing his lips. The feeling just now was too confusing. Although it was just such a light touch, Zhong Mingwei felt that his soul was about to come out of his body. As if, this feeling is unprecedented, he warned himself not to think about it, but he couldn't help but relive the feeling, he really wanted to kiss again...

Zhong Mingwei was thinking wildly, when he saw Ah Chou carrying the meat out of the kitchen, he felt guilty, turned his face away in a hurry, and bit his tongue.

...

When Ah Chou came in carrying the meat, he saw Zhong Mingwei covering his mouth with a painful expression on his face.

What's the matter? Ah Chou threw away the meat in his hand in a hurry, and then climbed onto the kang, Why are you covering your mouth so well?

Zhong Mingwei didn't want Ah Chou to see his embarrassment, so he inhaled hissingly while waving his hands at Ah Chou: No four, no four...

No four or five? Ah Chou didn't understand, so he tilted his head and teased him, Do you have six?

Zhong Mingwei's face immediately turned black, Ah Chou had been in Ningguta for a long time, and now he would pop out a sentence of local dialect from time to time, and Zhong Mingwei's head hurt when he heard it.

What's the matter? Ah Chou looked impatient as he watched him keep silent.

If you ask for four, there will be no four! Zhong Mingwei hated his inexplicable accent to death.

If you don't talk properly, I'll beat you! Ah Chou glared at him fiercely, pinching his waist with both hands, showing even more fierceness.

It's too late to beat up the fourth elder... Zhong Mingwei could only say in a dazed manner.

Old man? What old man? Which family's old man? You still want to beat him to death? What kind of hatred is this? Ah Chou was full of question marks, looked at Zhong Mingwei's aggrieved face, and then went up to beat Zhong Mingwei His mouth was opened, Let me see, you are...

A Chou looked at the red tip of his tongue, and laughed suddenly: Hahahaha! You deserve it! Let's see if you dare to do bad things! You deserve it!

Zhong Mingwei: ...

Ah Chou exclaimed three times that he deserved it, and then went down to the kang to cook while humming a little song.

The sixth day of October in the thirty-second year of Jiasheng

capital.

Yanxi Palace.

Concubine Zhao was really in a good mood these past two days, the fourth prince improved his studies and received a lot of praise in front of Zhong Zhiheng, and the good news from the third prince's residence made her even more happy.

In fact, she didn't like the third concubine and Da'an's daughter-in-law at first. It's not that she disliked Da'an's mother's low status and was not worthy of their Zhao family. A scholarly family, the lintel is not low, what Concubine Zhao hates is An Zishang's lack of greed.

She obviously married the Da'an family to the third prince early in the morning, but in the blink of an eye, she married the East Palace again. It is obvious that there are two ends of the head, can Concubine Zhao not hate it?

Naturally, over the years, the Da'an family and the third prince have had a serious quarrel, which is well known throughout the court, but Concubine Zhao never asked about it, and she hoped that her son would divorce this daughter of the An family, but how could she do this Lord's? Both Da'an and Xiao'an were married by order, so if the third prince wanted to divorce his wife, he would naturally have to give the nod of the Long Live Lord.