The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Hey, you! Meiya stretched out her hand and thumped Zhong Mingwei vigorously, You have no energy!

Anyway, you are not allowed to be nice to others. The five-year-old man acted coquettishly and was not at all attractive, but Zhong Mingwei didn't feel ashamed, and bowed his head towards Meiya's arms, Anyway, you are only allowed to be nice to others in this life. I'm fine by myself.

Are you really shameless? Meiya really had no choice but to twist his ears and pull him up, while kissing the tip of his nose with a smile, If I'm not good to you, who should I be good to? Don't you feel shabby for a good old man who is sticky and pestering people all day long?

It's so shabby, I'm clinging to my daughter-in-law, I'm aboveboard! Uncle Zhong had to seduce, and when he said this, his chin was raised high.

Who is your wife? Meiya spared no effort to hit him, I haven't married you yet!

It's coming soon. Zhong Mingwei couldn't hide a smile on his face.

Meiya was embarrassed by his look, and was about to leave when she heard Pang Yi driving the carriage in. Meiya hurriedly walked out from behind the screen wall, and greeted her with a smile: Pang Yi, it's really hard for you gone.

It's not hard, it's not hard, it's just two extra trips, Pang Yi jumped off the carriage, and unloaded a few boxes from the carriage, but turned around and saw Zhong Mingwei walking along the screen wall Coming over, Pang Yi asked casually, Master, what are you and your wife doing hiding behind the screen wall?

Zhong Mingwei's face was full of black lines: ...you want to take care of it?

Meiya blushed to the base of her neck: ...I discussed with him to write a blessing on the wall.

Pang Yi, who knew he was in trouble: ...Master, madam, you guys continue to discuss that, whatever you want to discuss, I have to go to transport it, I guess I will be back very late! Don't bother me! Farewell!

Zhong Mingwei stared at the carriage rushing out at lightning speed, gritted his teeth and said, ...I'll just throw him out!

Meiya Chick nodded as if pecking rice: Yes, hurry him out.

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Pang Yi sneezed all the way, and drove the carriage towards the street. In fact, the things had already been moved, but he knew that he had caused trouble, so he didn't dare to hang around in front of Zhong Mingwei, so he ran out casually, but he didn't know what to do. Don't worry about being afraid, at this time, while flicking the horsewhip lightly, he is still humming a little song.

Yeah, let's get closer. The moon is shining and the shadow is shining on the flower terrace. Sister Qiuxiang made up her mind, and she said that she will come at noon. We are so loving in front of the Peony Pavilion. I hope that the phoenix and the phoenix will be in harmony as soon as possible, and the left and the others will also be happy. Don't come, don't wait, don't come, Tang Jieyuan looked at the sky, couldn't stop feeling so sad, beauty, Qiuxiang, the enchanting female skirt...

When the carriage stopped in front of the inn in his village, he sang Zhaohuatai back and forth seven or eight times. The waiter watched him get off the carriage and rushed out to greet him with an eager expression on his face. Smiling: Pang Zhuangshi, you are in a really good mood today. Looking at the spring breeze, your face is not as dark as before.

Some time ago, because of Zhong Mingwei and Meiya's affairs, Pang Yi was very worried, and he didn't have much time to come to see Xiao An's. Even if he had time to come over once, he always looked sad, and didn't pay much attention to this noisy and enthusiastic waiter, but Today is different, Pang Yi took out the broken silver from his purse and threw it to the waiter, and said with a smile: Feed the horse for me!

Come on! Pang Zhuang, don't worry, I will pick the best fodder to feed your horse! The waiter happily put the silver in his arms, and rushed to feed Pang Yi's horse.

Pang Yi went upstairs in a hurry while straightening his clothes. He hadn't seen Xiao An for ten days. He missed her so much. , Pang Yi stopped his feet again, he was a little nervous, his outstretched hand froze in the air, unable to knock on the door for a long time, he cursed himself for being useless in his heart, and swallowed his saliva. Grabbing the knocker, he knocked softly on the door.

Who is it? Immediately, Xiao An's voice came from the room, still so crisp, still so...Jiao Didi, Pang Yiguang felt numb when he heard this voice.

Oh, it's me. Pang Yi stammered.