The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Pang Yi couldn't say anything later, because his mouth was so wide that he could swallow an egg.

"Well ... is it good-looking?" Xiao Anshi came out of the screen with some embarrassment. While holding the skirt, she walked slowly to Pang Yi's side. Looking at Pang Yi's dull look, she felt a little embarrassed. , I do n’t know what Pang Yi was thinking. She looked down at her happy dress with her head down, looking at the rough stitches. She was annoyed and discouraged again. When she spoke again, her voice became quieter. I came to see my wife for help earlier. I have never embroidered so many flowers. It was the first time ... woo! "

Can't wait for Xiao An's to finish, Pang Yi has pushed her to the wall, and then held her face and kissed her, the two are not unfamiliar, even more intimate and absurd things have been done, but every time At the same time, Xiao An's body was always numb and throbbing, and it seemed to be the first kiss, it seemed to faint at any time. Fortunately, Pang Yi kept hugging her, but fortunately, Pang Yi still let go she was.

"Isn't it that I didn't let me see the happy clothes before I got married?" After the kiss, Pang Yi's forehead rested on Xiao An's forehead and gasped a little, "How can I change my mind and let me see?" "

"I'm afraid ... I'm afraid you're expecting too much," Xiao Anshi said a little embarrassedly, looking at Pang Yi with watery eyes, and once he touched the man's eyes, she was too busy to move away, and then continued, "I The craftsmanship is not good, and the wedding dress made may not meet the expectations in your heart, so I am worried that you will be disappointed on the day of the marriage, so ... so I want to let you see it first, so I have a preparation in my heart. "

"Why am I disappointed in my heart?" Pang Yi leaned over and messed up with Xiao An's lips and lips, listening to Xiao An's rapid breathing, and said in a dumb voice, "As long as the bride is you, what clothes are you wearing? What does it matter? Not to mention the wedding dresses you made with your own hands. I am happy in my heart, where will I be disappointed? "

"Then ... you see it now, wouldn't you be pleasantly surprised the day you got married?" Xiao An's heart was terribly sweet, but he frowned abruptly. "If I knew me, I wouldn't wear it to you. After reading it, I should hold you back! So that the day you are married will shine bright and be remembered for life! "

"It's the same now," Pang Yi smiled lowly, reaching out to touch the small embroidered word on the neckline of Fuxi's suit, and said softly, "It shines for a lifetime and remembers for life."

"That's good, hey," Xiao Anshi smiled a little bit embarrassedly, and stretched his hands around Pang Yi's waist, while putting his face on the man's chest, "Pang Yi, we are going to get married."

"Yeah, I'm going to have a family." Pang Yi whispered, somehow his nose suddenly became sour.

He had no family since he was a child, and he could be the bodyguard of the eldest son. It is not enough to be innocent. It is best to have no family background. Pang Yi is such a person. No father or mother, no one has made a bowl of hot meals for him. Later, he became Zhong Mingwei's personal bodyguard. Zhong Mingwei became his closest person, but this kind of closeness was deeply marked by the master and servant. After all, his identity was very different. Zhong Mingwei was the eldest son of the emperor. He regarded Zhong Mingwei as his relative. Before, you have to understand that they are masters and servants. Even if such a relationship is close, you ca n’t really become a family. Even if Zhong Mingwei later became a junior, in his heart, Zhong Mingwei will always be his master, although and the former Getting around is different, but no matter how easy it is, the master will always be the master.

Without Xiao An's, Pang Yi couldn't know the importance of women, let alone the sense of solidity and fate that he brought home. He had never been so eager to have a home, a man who had drifted for half his life, and finally found a His harbor.

"By Pang Yi, a few days ago, didn't you say you asked Master Zhifu to help me re-register?" Xiao An's suddenly remembered something, and he was too busy to ask Pang Yi, "When will he go?" Ah? Must we hurry before we get married? "