The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing: You've been very motivated recently, and you read books secretly again? This is almost ready to be spoken.

You haven't been peeking too often! Meiya lifted her chin angrily, and said in disgust, Don't think I don't know, there is a copy of Huchun Wild History hidden under your pillow!

Hey, am I stealing my teacher? Zhong Mingwei smiled wildly and charmingly, and stretched out his hand to pull Meiya into his arms, What? Did you serve Madam well last night? The new move, Madam seems to be I really like it...

Did I like it? You forced me... Meiya couldn't continue, her face turned red to the base of her neck, and she immediately rubbed Zhong Mingwei's face in anger, I won't let you see this mess again. Read a book! Show me some good books! It’s best to write about monks! Learn from others what it means to be pure-hearted and ascetic!”

Then...The Grass Lamp Monk? Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya solemnly, Let's learn from others how to be pure-hearted and ascetic?

Meiya: ...

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forecourt.

Main hall.

Zhong Mingwei and Meiya sat at the head, Kong Wenjie and Pang Yi sat on the side respectively, and let the people waiting outside come in one by one.

Meiya actually doesn't understand this at all, and she can't see why, she can only see which one is stronger and which one is weaker, watching them come in and out one by one, and then Pang Yi Meiya was almost dizzy when she hooked and drew on the paper.

Guard Xiao Kong, why are you here today? While drinking tea, Meiya chatted with Kong Wenjie, Didn't you say that the guard Da Kong followed Pang Yi to pick people? Why didn't the guard Da Kong pick people today? Come.

Princess Qi, my elder brother was ordered to send Mr. Fu to Zhili yesterday, so today my subordinate will come here on behalf of my elder brother. Kong Wenjie bowed hurriedly.

Don't be like this, just be the same as before, Meiya was taken aback by him, and waved at him in a hurry, If you continue to bow like this, and the princess is long and the princess is short, I will be embarrassed to talk to you in the future. Speak.

Yes, this subordinate obeys. Kong Wenjie stood up, and slightly curled his lips at Meiya, Ma'am, are you tired of watching?

Yeah, who said no? Meiya muttered, raised her chin towards Zhong Mingwei, and complained to Kong Wenjie in a low voice, I don't want to come here, he insisted on dragging me, but in the end I just sat like a wooden stake and didn't dare to move...

Zhong Mingwei frowned impatiently, and tapped his fingers on the table. He really didn't like watching Meiya talking and laughing with other men, even if he knew it was just chatting, he knew he was a Small-minded is still a big jealousy, but he just can't help it.

Next! As if sensing Zhong Mingwei's irritability, Pang Yi hurriedly put down the tea bowl in his hand, and said to the outside world.

At that moment, a tall and thin young man walked in through the curtain, and knelt down to salute Zhong Mingwei and Meiya: He Chengzhi, my subordinate, pays homage to the princess of the county! Concubine of the county, Jin An!

Meiya was startled, and then put down the teacup in her hand. She frowned and looked at the young man who came in. Compared with those in front, he was obviously much thinner, and his clothes were not ragged, but they were also very worn. It's just that he was dressed neatly, and it wasn't too shabby. Looking at this man's face, he had wheat-colored skin, slightly rough cheeks, thin lips, and bright eyes, giving off a sharp feeling. .

Meiya thinks this person is very special, he is obviously bookish, but he is here to be a personal soldier who fights and kills.