The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Master, Kong Wenmin sent someone to send a message, saying that he will be here at night. When the two were talking, they saw Pang Yi push the door open and come in.

Oh, he really is quick to do things, Meiya blinked at Zhong Mingwei, and while looking at the neatly arranged dumplings on the tray, she couldn't help but sigh, He's really unlucky.

Pang Yi was at a loss: Who doesn't have good food? Who is Madam talking about?

Of course it's you, Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi with a long face, you go to the camp of the imperial forest army right now and get the autopsy report of the fourth prince.

Master, can we wait to go back? Pang Yi looked helplessly at the tray full of dumplings with a pitiful expression on his face, All my subordinates... haven't eaten dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut for more than half a year, Lord, You have pity on your subordinates!

Pang Yi, don't listen to him, the autopsy report was sent over by the Imperial Forest Army early in the morning, Meiya smiled and said to Pang Yi, knowing that you all like dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut, I made four trays in one go Woolen cloth!

Thank you, madam! Thank you, madam! Pang Yi was so overjoyed that he clasped his fists and bowed to Meiya in his busy schedule, I knew that although the master is unkind, our wife is the one who loves people the most!

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: Pang Yi, looking at you, you really want to see the unkind side of this king?

Subordinates resign! Hehe! The next second, Pang Yi hurriedly pushed the door and rushed out, humming, The peach blossoms in Sanyue are blooming, lover, you haven't come back... ...

Zhong Mingwei silently put down the kitchen knife in his hand: Am I becoming less and less prestige?

Prestige? What is that? Mr. Zhong, have you ever had it? Meiya looked at the man's expression of bitterness and hatred, and laughed, then lowered her head and continued to knead the dumplings.

Zhong Mingwei: ...

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Kong Wenmin came at night and followed Pang Yi into Zhong Mingwei's study. He really wanted Zhong Mingwei to report on the investigations of the past few days, so he watched Meiya come in, holding a tray with a large bowl of dumplings on it. There was a small casserole, and Kong Wenmin thought that Zhong Mingwei was going to have dinner, and was about to go out to avoid it, and then looked at Meiya with a smile on his face: Guard of Dakong, let's make dumplings stuffed with pickled cabbage at home today. It’s not convenient for you to come here, I just heard that you are coming, so I’ll make you a bowl right now, you can eat it while it’s hot.”

Ma'am, this... Kong Wenmin was stunned, and then he was both excited and grateful, but he was used to being cold-hearted. Although he was extremely grateful to Meiya, he couldn't even say a word of gratitude. When he came out, he just stood there in a daze, rubbing his hands together.

Okay, let's finish the meal first, and then talk about business. Zhong Mingwei also spoke.

Oh! Thank you, Lord! Kong Wenmin hurriedly responded, and then hurriedly took the tray from Meiya, and whispered to Meiya, Thank you Ma'am.

What can I thank you for? Didn't they just make dumplings for you? Meiya still smiled, patted Kong Wenmin's arm, and urged him, Hurry up, the dumplings won't taste good if they cool down. , the casserole is stewed with chicken and mushrooms, you have to eat it while it’s still hot.”

Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai! Seeing the attention of Zhou Youan and his confidants, it was very hard work. She hadn't eaten a solid meal for several days. At this time, she was almost sending dumplings to her mouth. Seeing his appearance, Meiya screamed in her heart. I cooked less dumplings, so I was too busy to go to the front yard thinking about cooking another pot of dumplings.