The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Don't drink it, Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's blushing cheeks, and his heart that was originally on fire, became quiet at this moment. He walked over and snatched the wine jar from Xiao An's hand and put it aside. At the same time, he brought the tea cup to Xiao An's face again, I can't drink any more, you are already drunk.

Not, not drunk enough, where is this... Xiao An blinked at him slyly, and for some reason, suddenly burst into laughter, until she couldn't breathe. He still couldn't stop, but two lines of tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

Pang Yi looked at this face with drunken eyes, and felt extremely uncomfortable for some reason. He stretched out his hand and pulled a chair, sat in front of Xiao An, then took the handkerchief and went over to gently wipe Xiao An's face. With a wet face, he said softly: What's the matter? What kind of wine do you want to drink?

I wanted to drink it a long time ago. My parents were very tight-lipped and never dared to drink it. Later, when I entered the East Palace and became the prince's side concubine, I should be more dignified and virtuous, so I didn't dare to drink anymore, Xiao An said. He stopped laughing and crying, suddenly became very quiet, just sat so obediently and upright, and let Pang Yi wipe her face, as if he was worried that if he was not good, Pang Yi would not wipe her face She bowed slightly, raised her face to Pang Yi, and looked at Pang Yi with wet eyes, with uneasiness in her well-behaved, ...now I finally dare to drink, but you just happened to come Now, you, do you think I look like a lunatic?

Like, just like a little lunatic, Pang Yi couldn't bear to look at those wet eyes, so he put a veil on them, facing the slightly parted, red lips exposed under the veil, he His heart froze suddenly, and then he moved the veil down again, covering those red lips, Why didn't you go crazy before, but suddenly you went crazy today?

In the past, I was so beautiful and so proud, why did I go crazy? Through the thin veil, Xiao An said softly, I...I like sixteen-year-old An Hailin. At that time, she Young and beautiful, how comfortable and proud, even though she is a concubine daughter, she is more favored than a concubine daughter, her father loves her the most, even though the wife and eldest sister are not close to her, but they have never owed her. Everyone in the house, who doesn't know that An Hailin is the jewel in the palm of the master? Even if he pulls down his old face, the master is still willing to ask for a marriage for her before going to the holy place?

An Hailin, An Hailin, no one is more proud than the sixteen-year-old An Hailin, Xiao An smiled softly, and the tears couldn't stop, moistening the place. Fang Chunbai's cotton handkerchief, When she was sixteen years old, she met a man... a very dangerous and deadly man. How could there be such a man? It's like a painting, just a pair of eyebrows and eyes can make you unable to move your eyes away, but he is still... such a noble prince, such a character, what good is it to fly moths to the flame for him What do you regret?

However, I regretted it later, Xiao An held her lips bitterly, and said slowly, Women, you can marry any kind of man, even if he doesn't love you, even... I don't see you in my eyes, and the future will be long, you have time to get to know each other, and there will always be hope as the days go by, Speaking of which, Xiao An sighed softly, But, the only thing you can't marry is someone who doesn't know you well. A man without a heart, no matter how much enthusiasm and expectation you have, you will not break his heart, and you will not wait for his glance, let alone affection, because he has no heart at all. , what can you expect?

At the beginning, you didn't believe in evil, like a proud flower peacock, flattering you without missing any opportunity, and didn't care about being a laughing stock in the eyes of others, but he, with such beautiful eyebrows and eyes, looked at you But it was frighteningly cold. Gradually, you knew you were afraid, and you started to be quiet, and you didn’t dare to annoy him easily, like a well-behaved pug, lying peacefully in the den all day long, waiting With his superior favor, you start to worry about gains and losses, and become the kind of back house girl you used to look down on the most, guessing his preferences, no longer have the clothes and jewelry you like, and replace them with what he might like style.