The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1207: Is that you

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"Silly girl, why are you so easy to deceive?" Pang Yi felt sweet and warm in his heart. He stretched out his hand and tapped Xiao An's nose, and said with a smile, "If I were you, I would have to force the other party to give it away. Give me a golden mountain so that I won’t let down my handsome face.”

"But in my eyes, there is no gold or silver mountain as reliable as you, a person who knows both coldness and warmth." Xiao An raised his head and looked at Pang Yi with a gentle smile, while also extending his hand. He nodded at Pang Yi and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't be easily deceived by the tears of this arrogant and overbearing girl from the capital. I would have to force her to pathetically confess her plans to me. ."

"How can I give it up?" Pang Yi couldn't help but laugh, holding Xiao An's face in his hands, and then leaned in to kiss her again and again, "In this life, I am not afraid of anything but my wife's tears. ”

"Looking at your potential, how do you look like a minister of the Ministry of War?" Xiao An smiled and put his arms around Pang Yi's waist.

"As long as you enter the house, you will not be a minister of the Ministry of War, but your husband," Pang Yi said softly, pressing a kiss on Xiao An's forehead, and said, "Even that boy in the backyard can't compare with you. ."

Little An lay in the man's arms, smiling silently at the man's slender chin.

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After Pang Yi went to the morning court, Xiao An went back to the backyard to coax Xiao Nianqin for a while, and after feeding the child, she went out wearing a white fox cloak. This white fox cloak was from Meiya who entered the palace a few days ago. The gift was said to be the fur that had just been sent by Jiaktu. Meiya quickly ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to have it made, and both Xiao An and Gu Qingtong had a share.

Xiao An first went to Baiweizhai to buy some pastries that Gu Qingtong loved. When she was talking to her maid, she felt uncomfortable all over, as if she was being stared at. She stopped. Looking around, I saw an old man in brocade robes behind the pillars at the entrance of Baiweizhai, looking at her with tears in his eyes and disbelief in his eyes.

Xiao An was stared at by that gaze, and she suddenly felt a chill all over her body. At that moment, she turned her face to the maid and said, "Dongmei, you go back to the house first, I will go back by myself later."

"Madam, aren't you going to the Qin Mansion to see Mrs. Qin today?" Dongmei looked surprised.

"Let's go another day," Xiao An said, "You go back first, I will go back later."

"Yes, that slave will go back first." Dongmei looked at Xiao An's face and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She immediately got into the carriage, and then ordered the coachman to drive back to the house first.

Xiao An walked straight towards a teahouse across the street. There were not many people in the teahouse at this time. Under the guidance of the waiter, Xiao An went up to the second floor and entered a private room facing the street. She sat down By the window, she looked down at the old man in brocade robes, watching him look at her timidly, and then hurriedly walked towards the teahouse. Sure enough, after a while, little An's A knock on the door was heard.

"Madam, there is a guest who says he is an old acquaintance of yours and wants to come in and have a chat with you." The waiter's voice came in from outside.

Old acquaintance?

Isn’t this an old acquaintance?

Xiao An curled her lips sarcastically, took a sip of tea-orange-red and bitter Pu'er, and said calmly to the door: "Let him in."

"I know!"

As the sound of the door opening came, the old man who had been following Xiao An staggered into the private room. As soon as he saw Xiao An's face, his whole body was filled with excitement. Trembling, even so, he did not forget to close the door. He walked toward Xiao An with trembling steps. His hazy eyes were full of tears. He looked at the increasingly bright and beautiful people through such a layer of mist. Xiao An's face became closer and clearer. In the end, he walked in front of Xiao An and finally made a cry with a cry: "Lin'er, is it... is it you?"