The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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“Where am I not honest any day and night?” Kong Wenmin screamed busy, followed behind Chen Qingxuan with a sullen face, smiled and said, “And I don’t call it honest, I still serve you, and I Did n’t you serve you well? Besides, do n’t you like me too honestly? So … “

“You’re going to Jingren Palace to pick me up now!” Suddenly, Chen Qingxuan red face truncated Kong Wenmin’s words with a blush. It can be seen that Chen Qingxuan was really angry and his voice was shaking.

“Good Qingxuan is my brother’s mistake! My brother dare not tell the truth anymore!” Kong Wenmin hurriedly compensated, but knowing that Chen Qingxuan’s face became more ugly, Kong Wenmin froze, then patted himself slaps, ” Where’s the big truth! Bah, bah! I let you talk nonsense! Let you talk nonsense! “

Chen Qingxuan was so angry that Qiqiao had smoke, and he was too lazy to bother about Kong Wenmin, and turned to the harem as soon as he turned around.

“Qing Xuan! I’m so wrong!” Kong Wenmin hurried to chase up and begged softly, “I’m not going to pick it up tonight, OK? Brother, please! Please!”

…

August 15th, the first year of Tianding.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Jingren Palace.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year, Zhong Mingwei failed to accompany Meiya. This was his first Mid-Autumn Festival ascended to the throne. The sixteenth anniversary of the first emperor ’s death was in accordance with the ancestral system. Sweep.

Zhong Mingwei set off for the emperor’s tomb four days ago. In the past few days, the Meiya people were a little bit surly, not because Zhong Mingwei was not with them, but because she was really hard with her twins. After more than eight months, the belly was bigger than the ordinary woman’s belly when she was born. Now it is said that she is about to move, that is, she is lying on the bed all day, and Mei Bu feels backache. Fortunately, Gu Qingtong has moved into Jingren Palace now, one is to take care of the Meiya soup medicine diet, and the other is to fear the thoughts of Meiya during pregnancy.

“Medical Officer Gu, the Antai medicine is about to be cured, but is it necessary to call the maiden up to drink the medicine?” In the morning, Gu Qingtong entered the small kitchen and watched as the Gongren was decoction.

“Don’t worry, wait for the medicine to cool down, and then call up the mother. The mother cramped again last night. She didn’t sleep well. Try to let her sleep for a little longer,” Gu Qingtong said while opening the medicine jar with his lap , Smell the smell, while ordering the little maid of decoction, “Okay, no need to fan the fire anymore, and the fire is stuffy.”

“Yes, the slave-maid obeyed.” The little maid was too busy to put down her fan.

“Let’s make another bowl of sour plum soup and a few sweet pastries,” Gu Qingtong ordered again. “The lady is drinking soup all day long, maybe her tongue will be numb.”

“Yes, the slave-maid will prepare for it.” The court lady was so busy that she bowed and retreated.

Gu Qingtong was not idle. He took off his sleeves and put them on. Then he took a small pot of green prawns from the water tank and sat down to clean it up with scissors. There is no appetite and I do n’t like to eat staple food, but I like Gu Qingtong ’s garlic oil prawns. How can Gu Qingtong not be satisfied? She did it every day, and this day was no exception. While she was packing her shrimps, she was thinking about waiting for Xiao An ’s palace to discuss how to prepare the Mid-Autumn Festival feast. Although Zhong Mingwei could not spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace, they also Can’t just stand by and watch Meiya be about to fall, they are all happy and happy, and they are also sincerely thinking about making Meiya lively and lively for a festival.

“Medical Officer Gu,” while Gu Qingtong was packing up the green shrimp, he watched as a little **** hurried in and hurried in. “The head of the Qin court let the minions come over and give you a word.”

“What’s wrong?” Gu Qingtong put down the scissors in his hand and stood up. “What’s wrong?”

“Oh, Qin Yuan asked you to hurry up and say that you have a relative in your hometown,” said the eunuch.