The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Zhiling was so annoyed by his yelling that he threw him away immediately, stood up and took the veil from Meng Tan's hand and wiped the blood on his fingers, while coldly looking at Xu Chengjin who was paralyzed by his feet: It's just that no matter how damn it is, I have to make you a fool, right?

Xu Chengjin, do you know why you suffered such a complete defeat? Zhong Zhiling sat back in the grand teacher's chair, took a sip of tea, and took the time to look at the man who was holding his face and screaming in pain, Because you don't understand that hatred can make people completely Completely changed my mind.

Hearing this, Xu Chengjin covered his face and said with difficulty: You... what do you mean by that?

You have to ask yourself, Xu Chengjin, why do you dare to take the risk of encroaching on those small tribes? Who told you that the emperor wanted to put the Xu family to death and let you strike first? Zhong Zhiling said word by word. He said slowly, he looked at Xu Chengjin's face with great interest, and his lips pulled a gentle arc, Who promised you that in the future, you will take the emperor to order the princes?

This...that's impossible! You're talking nonsense! Xu Chengjin roared angrily, exhausting all the strength he could mobilize in his whole body, pointing at Zhong Zhiling with trembling fingers, She...she is my daughter, this, this is absolutely not possible……

It's because you think it's impossible that you ended up where you are today, and that's why the Xu family was defeated by you. Zhong Zhiling said slowly.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out suddenly, and Xu Chengjin staggered and collapsed to the ground.

Pull it down, cut it off. Zhong Zhiling looked at the mud-like man with disgust, got up and strode out.

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The tenth day of September in the thirty-three year period of Jiasheng

Double Ninth Festival.

Ning Guta.

Nanshan Bieyuan.

Zhong Mingwei, the cake I sent to Grandma Chen, Grandma Chen ate it cutely, Grandma Chen said that my kidney bean cake is the best, I also think it tastes good, as soon as she entered the room, Meiya began to chatter non-stop Zui, The kidney beans grown by our own family are delicious. I sent all the ones I made today to Grandma Chen. I will make some Mr. Gu tomorrow. He should also like them. They are soft and glutinous. No, it’s not hard to eat this...

Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and Meiya got up early in the morning to make some cakes for Grandma Chen, and bought two jars of Lihuabai for Gu Changlin yesterday.

It's Grandma Chen and Mr. Gu again, so you can't miss your man? Zhong Mingwei was so annoyed by Meiya's twittering. For a long time, he didn't even mention a word of him. A man who was originally narrow-minded, now his narrow-mindedness will inevitably become even more narrow-minded.

What do you miss? Meiya poured tea, drank it, walked to the desk, and said casually, You don't have to worry about food and clothing, so what do you miss? You see that you are looking for something to do every day. of.

Hmph! Zhong Mingwei snorted loudly, turned around and sat facing the window, he really didn't want to talk to Meiya at all.

Look, it's just this kind of virtue! A man in his thirties has more things to do than a girl of sixteen or seventeen all day long. Meiya also looked down on Zhong Mingwei's behavior, and started again The scolding came to an end, Oh, that's wrong! I'm only sixteen or seventeen, and I don't whine about so many things like you all day long?

Ming Wei, my stomach hurts, can you rub my little belly for me? At that moment, Zhong Mingwei pinched his throat and imitated Meiya's voice, Ming Wei, can you rub my belly while singing a little song? Is it? Ming Wei, is my belly fatter? Is my belly fatter...

Who talked like that! Still belly? When did I say belly?! Meiya blushed immediately with anger, stepped forward in three steps, and snatched the book from Zhong Mingwei's hand, He slammed it hard on the table, pinching his waist with both hands and glaring at Zhong Mingwei, You made it clear to me, if you don't make it clear today, I'll...

Meiya couldn't speak anymore, and Zhong Mingwei was also silent, both of them silently looked at the book with flowers, flowers and bottles on the table.

In the end, it was Meiya who spoke first: You...why are you watching this again?

Lesson preparation, Zhong Mingwei said silently, looking at Meiya with a guilty conscience, ...Isn't it to teach you how to read and write? If you don't prepare lessons well, what will happen?

Who... who wants to learn the above words? Meiya blushed to the base of her neck, pointing at the book on the table while blushing, staring at Zhong Mingwei, Don't read it again ,do you know?

But...but you bought this for me? Zhong Mingwei was obviously unhappy, I was too embarrassed to read it at the beginning, but you reminded me every day to read more books.