The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 587: waist flower

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"You must be sour!" Gu Changlin glanced at him sideways, while continuing to pound the medicine, "Don't you desperately want to marry a wife? Is it possible that after you marry a wife, you have to watch the lights three times and five nights? More chicken?"

"Hey, that's true," Pang Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed, paused, and then said, "It's already this time, how about I go to the street to buy some ready-made food and come back? I We are all so hungry."

"Go ahead, I have to keep my chest close to my back," Gu Changlin sighed, "It's a good thing that they have a good relationship, but how could they have made me hungry? Oops! It can be seen that everything is possible. Yin and Yang."

"Then..." Pang Yi said hesitantly, "Looking for a cook to serve at home?"

"Forget it, you don't know how picky your master is? He has to be able to eat the food cooked by others?" Gu Changlin shook his head and looked at Pang Yi, "Remember to buy more meat."

"Yes, yes, yes, I must buy more and replenish my body properly. I work hard all day long, so I have to eat well and replenish myself, hehe!" Pang Yi chuckled and asked Gu Changlin , "Sir, do you want to make some tiger **** wine or something for me?"

"Get out!"

"Hey!" Although he was scolded, Pang Yi was not angry at all. He hummed a little tune and walked towards the stable, "The peach blossoms in Sanyue are blooming, my lover, you are old He didn’t come back. I untied Xiangluo belt and exposed my pocket..."

"Huh, you still said that I am disrespectful and don't know what kind of thing I am." Gu Changlin hummed while pouring the pounded medicine into the porcelain bottle one by one. Zhong Mingwei's legs were now bigger than It was much better before. I no longer need to drink decoction. I just need to apply ointment every day.

After finishing these tasks, Gu Changlin sat in front of the stone table for a while, then got up and walked to the desk. He laid out the paper, took off the pen, and wrote carefully on the paper stroke by stroke. Just four words——

Yunwen’s wise brother.

……

Backyard.

Zhong Mingwei and Meiya looked at a table full of dishes in silence.

After a while, Meiya pointed to the plate of dishes in front of her with her chopsticks and asked Zhong Mingwei: "What is this?"

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...It's so hot."

"What about this?"

The corners of Zhong Mingwei’s mouth twitched even more fiercely: “… Sauce-flavored waist flower?”

Meiya's chopsticks pointed at the soup bowl again: "Where else is this place?"

Zhong Mingwei’s mouth was already numb: “Wolfberry pork loin soup.”

"Do you know what I mean?" Meiya sighed and silently put down her chopsticks.

"I know!" Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth and said, "He has an itchy skin that he needs to clean up!"

This Pang Yi, when he brought the food just now, he mysteriously told him that it was all good food. He was really hungry. He didn’t even drink any water so early in the morning. He had been doing physical work for so long. Can you not be tired? At that moment, Zhong Mingwei moved his index finger and hurriedly came to eat with Meiya. Then, the two of them were ready to devour...

Silence.

"Zhong Mingwei, I don't care whether Pang Yi owes a debt or not," Meiya said slowly, rolling up her sleeves slowly and looking at him silently, "Anyway, I know that you are a debtor, and very... Owe."

The numb lips suddenly twitched again. Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya in panic and stammered: "Ya, girl, what are you going to do? We have something to talk about... Oops! Girl, it hurts!"

"I let you embarrass me! I let you embarrass me!" The next second, Meiya's fists and embroidered legs were all moving towards Zhong Mingwei, and the shame she had been holding back for a long time was released on the instigator. "Do you still dare to do it again? Tell me! Do you still dare to do it?!"

"What dare you do?" Zhong Mingwei held his head and wailed while dodging left and right. Although he was domineering on the kang, no matter how much she resisted, Meiya had to obey him in the end, but this only took a moment He was on the kang, he was more useless than a sour scholar, he could only be beaten passively, "Madam, it hurts! Madam! Please be merciful, I, I, I am your biological husband! Ouch! Don't slap me in the face!" ”