The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1220: Post Spring Festival couplets

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"I don't favor boys over girls. What I said is the truth. It must be a son!" Helanya tilted her head and said seriously, while looking at Zhong Zhiling's unspeakable expression, and then said proudly, "I know you want a daughter, then You usually have to please and flatter me more. Maybe once I am happy, I might just give you a big fat girl next time!"

Zhong Zhiling was so busy that she shook her head and said, "No, no, no! I like my son the most! I don't like any fat girl!"

Helanya immediately raised her eyebrows: "...you still have the nerve to say that I favor boys over girls!"

"Yaya, no matter whether you are pregnant with a boy or a girl, even if it is just a winter melon, we will only have this one," Zhong Zhiling looked at the dark green eyes of the girl and said with pity, "Yaya, don't you I know how uncomfortable I feel when you complain of leg cramps at night, so Yaya, I will never let you suffer again in the future."

"Brother Ling, how can I suffer from having children with you? It is obviously the happiest thing in the world. You don't know how sweet it feels to me every day when you rub my waist and legs. ," Helanya said with red eyes, looking like she was about to cry. Zhong Zhiling was afraid that she would cry in excitement. Just when he was about to comfort her, he looked at Helanya and stared again, "No! Zhong Zhiling, who did you say was pregnant with winter melon? ! Do you have the ability to make me pregnant with winter melon? Ah?!"

Zhong Zhiling: "..."

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The 30th day of the twelfth lunar month in the 34th year of Jiasheng.

New Year's Eve.

Yongzhou.

Prince Hui’s Mansion.

"Go higher on the left! Yes, yes, yes!" A young man, who was covered in a white fox cloak with only two eyes exposed, stood in front of the Crescent Gate and kept gesticulating at Liao Chongwu who was pasting Spring Festival couplets. "Alas! Your right side is too low again. Move it up a little more. That's it! That's it! Put it on quickly!"

Liao Chongwu followed the instructions and put up the Spring Festival couplets banner, then bent down to pick up other Spring Festival couplets from the ground, picked up the small bucket of paste and walked outside.

"Let me help you carry it!" The young man saw that Liao Chongwu's exposed hands were red from the cold. He was so busy that he came over to help Liao Chongwu carry the paste. Finally, he stretched out his hand from the white fox warm sleeve and After being glared at by Liao Chongwu for a few times, she immediately had to put her hands back, while muttering unconvincingly, "I'm not a big girl! They wrap me up from head to toe all day long, and you don't know, you think I'm She’s a woman in confinement!”

It was none other than Zhong Ming'e.

"If you don't want to be wrapped from head to toe, then you should not catch a cold." When Liao Chongwu heard what he said, he immediately sullen, "Who was it that kept complaining about the bitterness of the medicine a few days ago, saying that he no longer wanted to get sick? Wearing it?"

"Okay, okay! Got it!" Zhong Ming'e annoyed him the most by mentioning this. Little did he know that Liao Chongwu would teach him a lesson when he got the chance. He walked forward angrily, but stopped when he heard the footsteps behind him. , he also stopped awkwardly, and then walked slowly back to the screen wall. Watching Liao Chongwu paint paste on the wall, Zhong Ming'e was a little puzzled, "Do we also need to post Spring Festival couplets on the screen wall?"

Zhong Ming'e knows nothing about these things. Ever since he was a child, every New Year's Eve has been the most stressful time for him. He has to get up early and enter the palace to pay respects to the Queen Mother, his father and the ladies of the palace. To show respect, he didn't dare to drink soup before. If Liao Chongwu hadn't secretly handed him a piece of pastry to cushion him every time, he might have fainted from hunger.

Just like this, we stayed up until the New Year’s Eve dinner, a time when ordinary people are having the most fun. Princes like them had to sit upright, always maintain a decent smile on their faces, and be ready to answer their father’s words at any time, no matter how hungry they were. , I didn’t dare to eat too much of the delicacies in front of me, so I kept going through it all the time. When I respectfully sent my father back to the palace, the waists of these princes seemed to be broken, and their faces had already frozen with laughter. , Others were lucky, but Zhong Ming'e, a prince who had been sick since childhood, suffered a serious crime. It was Liao Chongwu who supported him every time and was able to reluctantly leave the palace.