The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Meiya went to the study and came to ink pen, ink, ink, and put it on the table. While pulling Zhong Mingwei on the soft couch in the past, he begged others to say: "You take photos of this lotus and give me some embroidery Look? I always paint badly. "

A few days ago, when Mei Ya painted embroidery patterns on sunflowers, she was dissatisfied with how to paint. Later, Zhong Mingwei painted it for her. Since then, Mei Ya has relied on Zhong Mingwei. As long as the flowers are changed in the room, She must beg to beg Bai Lai begging Zhong Mingwei to paint embroidery.

"I used to teach me Danqing, but Da Zhou's premier master, 啧啧," Zhong Mingwei sat cross-legged on the soft couch, while taking the brush from Meiya, sighing, "If the master knows my Danqing skills There is such a place of use, I do n’t know whether to cry or laugh. "

"Then do you say he should cry or laugh?" Meiya brought a small plate of dried fruit and sat cross-legged on the soft couch, peeling hazelnuts while looking at him with an eyebrow raised.

"Whether he was crying or laughing, as long as my daughter-in-law is happy," Zhong Mingwei put on Meiya's eyes, and suddenly smiled with a brilliant face, while opening his mouth to Meiya, "Wife-in-law , Please feed here. "

"Look at you here!" Meiya looked disgusted. While pushing the peeled hazelnuts into Zhong Mingwei's mouth, he took out a walnut from the plate to peel it, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "Your painting is good Click, I will embroider it in a few days. "

"So anxious? Do you want to make new clothes?" Zhong Mingwei lowered his head, holding a pen, and drew a soft powder on the paper, while continuing to ask, "Want to buy new clothes?"

"Don't, don't use it much," Meiya waved her hands busy. "Don't you always be so generous. When we got married, you bought so much clothing, enough for me to wear all my life."

"That's not okay. Every year's fashionable colors are different. My daughter-in-law can't be willing to be a man," Zhong Mingwei continued to paint, while saying, "Anyway, Pang Yi also wants to buy clothes and things, and simply let it go. He will buy you a copy back. "

The marriage period between Pang Yi and Xiao An's is scheduled for the eighth day of August, so Pang Yi is busy in and out of this process, so he can't see people very much.

"I really don't want to buy so many houses at home. I can't wear them. They are all under the box. Every time the clothes are tired," Meiya busy.

She is telling the truth. Since she got married, she has more clothes and looks better than before. She is not wearing heavy samples almost every day now, but just like that, there are still three big boxes of clothes at home. She was going to die, she was afraid of getting mice and mold again, so she had to take out the clothes and let them dry for a long time. It would be a big project. If she bought clothes again, she would be really tired. died.

"Then you made all the clothes into clothes," Zhong Mingwei heard her complaining so coquettishly, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, and while leaning down the pen in her hand, she leaned over and kissed the soft white cheek of Meiya. And then said, "Don't always do it yourself, you can send it out to find a tailor."

"I can't look down on the clothes made by others," Meiya muttered a little arrogantly, and put the walnuts in Zhong Mingwei's mouth, and tilted her head while saying, "I am a embroidered lady with a craftsmanship They ca n’t keep up, and where is the tailor outside of this screwdriver comparable, so they are not allowed to do it, and it ’s not a waste of our good material. ”

"Yes, our girl girl has the best craftsmanship," Zhong Mingwei laughed busy, and raised the pen again, continued to draw lotus flowers, and whispered again, "Girl, I will give Grandma Chen a few cloths and watch. It ’s Mid-Autumn Festival. "

"Got it, I know what's in my mind," Meiya nodded in a hurry, while taking out a chestnut from the plate to peel it, and said to Zhong Mingwei a little bit sternly, "I also give each of Grandma Chen and Mr. Gu A piece of clothes. "

"Know, did you watch when you were doing it?" Zhong Mingwei said softly.

Zhong Mingwei's heart was so tender that he couldn't add it. The warm-hearted little girl, just the day after she got married, began to make clothes for Grandma Chen and Mr. Gu. Meiya didn't say the reason, but Zhong Mingwei knew clearly, This girl was grateful to the two old men. When you worshiped Gaotang that day, she was crying so badly to the two old men sitting in the upper position.