The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 620: Trance

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"Well, I'm scared to death," Xiao An nodded hurriedly, while embarrassingly putting her face on Pang Yi's chest and "giggling", "Why do you think you don't understand amorous feelings? Ming? You know that they just want to find a name to keep you here, but you still have to expose it, why are you so annoying!"

Pang Yi also laughed with her, hugged little An and fell on the bed. While kissing her smiling mouth, he said with a smile: "Yes, I am just an elm lump who doesn't understand the charm. , Madam, please bear with me in the future."

"Look at your temperament, you are just as good as that grandson Chu! You are stupid and stupid!" Xiao An pursed his lips and smiled.

"What Sun Tzu Chu?" Pang Yi was startled, "Who is Sun Tzu Chu?"

"It's Sun Tzu Chu in "Abao". Why haven't you watched "Liao Zhai"?" Xiao An looked curious.

Pang Yi shook his head: "No, I can't sit still at the desk since I was a child. I feel sleepy after reading a book. Except for some military books, I have never read any other books."

"No wonder it's so lumpy!" Xiao An looked disgusted and took another pillow over for the two of them to rest on. Then she said enthusiastically, "Then let me tell you about "Abao" ."

Pang Yi nodded hurriedly: "Okay."

……

Xiao An told Pang Yi everything she had heard from the storyteller today. After she finished speaking, her mouth was so dry that she got out of bed and went to get some water. When she came back, she looked at Pang Yi. He still looked thoughtful and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Hey, hey, what are you thinking about?" Little An climbed onto the bed and patted Pang Yi.

"I'm thinking, that Sun Zi Chu's soul left his body for the first time and attached itself to A Bao's skirt, so he followed A Bao back home, sitting and lying with A Bao. They had fun with A Bao at night." Pang Yi sat up and looked at Xiao An with a serious face, "How do you think they have fun?"

The corner of Xiao An's mouth twitched: "...how do I know?!"

Pang Yi looked curious: "Didn't this storyteller tell anything?"

"Bah!" Xiao An suddenly spat **** Pang Yi's face, making her face turn red with anger, "I am a serious storyteller, how could I talk about such a mess?"

"Why is it such a mess? I think this is a top priority," Pang Yi chuckled and put his arms around Xiao An, "How about... let's discuss it tonight?"

Xiao An stammered: "...You, you, you, go, I'm not afraid anymore, not at all!"

"No! I'm most afraid of driving at night. I won't leave without saying anything!" The next second, Pang Yi suddenly hugged little An and rolled onto the bed. With little An's screams, he groped for a long time. Finally, she touched the strap of her skirt, and then gently pulled it away, whispering in Xiao An's ear, "Lin'er, it's night, we should have fun..."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense...woo!"

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The fifth day of July in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Royal study room.

After returning to the Imperial Study Room after the morning court, Zhong Zhiheng has been sitting behind the dragon case for a while. Normally at this time, Zhong Zhiheng would be immersed in reviewing the papers, but today he did not. There was a pile of papers. It was full of dragon cases, but he didn't even move a pen.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Zhong Zhiheng slowly raised his head and saw Zhao Ruhai opening the curtain and stepping forward quickly.

"Long live the Lord, King Pingxi has entered the Meridian Gate."

"Got it." Zhong Zhiheng nodded and waved his hand for Zhao Ruhai to retreat. He looked at the hill-like memorial in front of him and felt dazed for a moment, remembering the time when the late emperor was still alive.

It was such a depressing day that he sent his younger brother out of the palace. After bidding farewell to the late emperor and his mother from Qianqing Palace, the two brothers kept walking forward in silence. The border was uneasy and their father was seriously ill. , the princes are ready to make a move, the Great Zhou Dynasty is in unprecedented turmoil, and as the two legitimate princes, they are more tragic than other concubine princes.

"Brother," Zhong Zhiling stood still as he walked to the Meridian Gate. He looked at Zhong Zhiheng with his eyes like a young man's jade, "I'm leaving. My father and mother will be taken care of by you."

"Got it." Zhong Zhiheng also looked at him. The boy he had watched grow up was now half a head taller than him. Looking at each other like this, he had to raise his head slightly, even though he was a young man. Although he looked farewell and reluctant to leave, Zhong Zhiheng still felt an inexplicable sense of oppression and crisis in his heart.