The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Huh?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Gu Changlin without knowing, "What do you mean?"

"It's time for you to plough the fields by yourself," Gu Changlin said while eating watermelon, and said lightly and lightly. "Anyway, if you are so capable, you need a cow anyway? Pull the plow down by yourself. , It ’s better than cattle. "

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

"Sir, I know I'm wrong! I won't bring Mingwei to the ground anymore!" Meiya was stunned, and immediately understood Gu Changlin's meaning. Now she was self-blaming and annoyed, while staring at Zhong Mingwei with her eyes. Follow me to the ground, legs are not easy, where to join the excitement? See you give your husband a gas! "

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

He knew that this girl would definitely be in camp with Old Man Gu!

Sure enough!

Humph!

Kong Wenmin looked a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, and was too busy to throw away the watermelon peel in his hand, while changing the topic: "Yeah, from now on, I will exchange with Wen Jie. I will come to Nanshan Bieyuan and let Wen Jie return to the prefect. yamen."

"Really?" Kong Wenjie was surprised, and swallowed the watermelon in his mouth. He grabbed Kong Wenmin's arm and asked, "Brother, are you serious?"

Kong Wenmin didn't like it. He patted his sticky hand and looked impatiently at Kong Wenjie: "If you don't want to, then forget it."

"Yes! Yes! I will pick up my luggage!" Kong Wenjie jumped up from the ground and ran towards his house with joy, and then waited for Meiya to eat a piece of watermelon, just look at him Carrying this little baggage in his hand, the wind ran towards the stable.

"Is he so happy?" Meiya listened to the sound of horseshoes getting lighter and weaker, and it was inevitable that she was a little uncomfortable. It's quite joyful, I wish I could lick the bottom of the plate ... "

"No, there is something in the kid's heart, ma'am, don't you know him in general." Kong Wenmin explained with a smile.

"I'll say it casually, where is the heart?" Meiya smiled at Kong Wenmin too busy, and while eating the remaining watermelon in his hand, he looked at Kong Wenmin again, and suddenly remembered something like, " By the way, Guard Kong, how are you playing chess? "

Kong Wenmin was stunned. He didn't expect Meiya to ask this, and he was so busy at the moment: "Just so careless."

"Is it close to a horse or a tiger?" Mei Ya asked, tilting her head.

Now everyone looked at Meiya silently, all with a look of "what do you want to say?"

"Oh, I mean, if you are close to the horse level, then play chess with Mr. Gu," Mi Ya explained very busy. "If it is close to the tiger level, then play with Ming Wei."

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but smile, and the idea in his heart disappeared, and nodded toward Meiya: "Yes, this analogy is quite appropriate."

However, Gu Changlin was unhappy, and while glaring at Meiya angrily, he continued to eat watermelon with his head down.

"Right or wrong!" Pang Yi finished the watermelon in his mouth in two bites and didn't wait to swallow it. He vaguely said, "Mr. Gu is a lame man! Our grandfather is a tiger!"

"Hahaha!" In the next second, Meiya and Zhongmingwei were laughing upside down, and even Kong Wenmin, who had always been unsmiling, couldn't help but pull his lips.

"You are big and small!" Gu Changlin scolded in a huff, and flicked the melon skin in his hand towards Pang Yi's face. Fortunately, Pang Yi was quick and dodge. The melon skin was rubbing. His ear fell on the wall behind him, Gu Changlin snorted again, and then went back to his small courtyard with his hands sulking.

"Pang Yi, please go to Mr. Gu to blame!" Meiya was busy in the direction of Gu Changlin's courtyard.

"Ah! It's so hard to tell the truth this year," Pang Yi's face was so unrequited, he still held two pieces of watermelon and scratched his head to knock on Gu Changlin's door, "Mr. Gu! Gu Shenyi! Grandpa Gu! Please open the door for this little rabbit! "

...

Zhifu Yamen.

Kong Wenjiema went back to the Zhifu Yamen gate non-stop, and did not rush back to his small courtyard. He hurried to Fang Chengyin's small courtyard. Only when he came to the door, he felt a little abrupt. In the end, it's not a glorious thing for a man's house to sneak into the female house so secretly.