The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

You...did you kiss Mei just now? After a long entanglement, Meiya leaned on the man's shoulder, blushing and whispered to her brother pig's trotters, she really likes pig's trotters to kiss her, it is very special I hope Brother Pig Trotter also likes to be kissed by her.

Beautiful, so beautiful, touch it if you don't believe me. Brother Pig's Trotter couldn't hide his turmoil.

Touch what? Meiya was a little confused.

Brother Pig's Trotter didn't speak, but his smile became more and more rippling, and he pulled Meiya's little hand into the bed...

Why are you like this! Meiya sat up suddenly, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, she didn't know where to look with her eyes, she was so ashamed and ashamed that she couldn't speak, You... You are already like this, why are you still like that? Your legs don't hurt anymore, do you?

What is this and that? Zhong Mingwei couldn't hold back anymore, he knew that his starving appearance was embarrassing, but he was really going to suffocate, these two days Meiya has always avoided him, making people look at him. He was so angry that he couldn't let him touch it, so he brazenly begged Meiya, Just once, girl, just once, okay?

Not good! Meiya stared at him and said, but looking at that pitiful face, she finally lay down obediently, pulled the quilt, and said in a low voice, Okay, just once...

The next second, Zhong Mingwei held Meiya's face in his arms and gnawed again: My celestial lady grandma!

Can you show some face? Meiya couldn't laugh or cry, she slapped Zhong Mingwei on the mouth.

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Jiasheng thirty-three years in February eighteenth.

capital.

Royal study.

Dai Jingfeng has been kneeling in front of the main hall for an hour. Although he is a military commander, he is nearly fifty years old after all, and the wind is biting outside, so he can't stand it. Dai Jingfeng only feels his legs It was about to be abolished, so I watched Zhao Ruhai come out slowly, walked in front of him, and said in a deep voice: General Dai, Long Live Lord called you in.

Yes, Dai Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, propped his hands on the ground, and climbed up with difficulty. Before he could stand still, his feet staggered, and he was about to fall. It was Zhao Ruhai who helped him. After standing still, Dai Jingfeng sighed, and said to Zhao Ruhai with a wry smile, After all, I'm getting old, thank you, father-in-law.

Zhao Ruhai didn't speak, looked at Dai Jingfeng's sallow face, and sighed softly.

Dai Jingfeng limped into the imperial study room, resisting the discomfort to make himself walk more steadily, he took two steps forward, and then knelt down on the ground with a plop.

The sinful minister has seen the Lord Long Live, and respectfully greets my emperor's peace!

You call yourself a criminal minister, so you naturally know what crime you have committed? Zhong Zhiheng glanced coldly at Dai Jingfeng, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said slowly, Since you have this self-knowledge, then tell me, so as not to waste my time. tongue.

Yes, Long Live Lord Mingjian, Dai Jingfeng kowtowed three times, then did not dare to straighten up, stared at the vermilion carpet on the ground, and then said respectfully and word by word, I was confused for a moment, and forgot to withdraw from the Ningguta's staff...

Is it a moment of confusion or intentional? You know it well, and I know it too, Zhong Zhiheng interrupted Dai Jingfeng coldly. He put down the teacup in his hand and looked coldly at Dai Jingfeng who was kneeling on the ground motionless. , I thought you were an old man by my side, so naturally you can understand my heart the most. Unexpectedly, you are also a fool. If you are foolish, then you don't have to continue to serve me by my side.

Forgive me, Lord Long live! Forgive me, Lord Long live! Dai Jingfeng hastily kowtowed again and again until his pale forehead turned red. But the Lord is loyal and loyal, and the world can learn from it! I also ask the Long Live Lord to forgive me!

So, Fang Zuotang's memorials are all the truth? Zhong Zhiheng asked coldly while pointing his fingers at the memorials on the table, Since when did Jin Yiwei extend his hands to Ninggu Pagoda?

I want to report to Lord Long Live. Two years ago, my subordinates accidentally learned that the Imperial Forest Army was involved with Fang Zuotang, the prefect of Ninggu Pagoda. The subordinates felt that something was wrong, so they wanted to investigate privately, and then report to Lord Long Live, Dai Jingfeng said. With his head down, beads of sweat crackled down his face, I just didn't expect...