The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

You did it on purpose! You just wanted to bully me! Xiao An yelled in the carriage angrily. The noble lady in the capital who knew the most rules and manners was acting like a shrew at this time, You narrow-minded bastard I didn't stab you with that knife, so why do you take revenge on me? What's more, you didn't kill people at that time, so what do you have to complain about?!

Xiao An was talking about the incident just after Zhili, when the inn they stayed in was flooded that night, she was in fear in the room, when suddenly a man in night clothes jumped out of the window, covered his face, and she also She couldn't see the face clearly, and she didn't have a chance to react. The man slashed at her head-on with a knife. The knife was less than half a foot away from her face, and in the flames where the blades met, Xiao An could see clearly that the person who rescued her was Pang Yi.

That night, Pang Yi rescued Xiao An, but left a deep scar on his arm.

Did you say you did it on purpose? Pang Yi kept silent, and Xiao An became even more angry, pulling his neck and staring, You must hate me to death in your heart? You said you are such a big man, Why are you so small-minded? That’s not the killer I hired! I’m crazy to hire someone to kill me?! Why do you treat me like this?!”

Pang Yi was so quarreled by Xiao An that his head was about to explode. He went to southern Xinjiang at the age of fifteen and stayed in the military camp for fifteen years. He had never had any experience with women. Speaking of which, this was the first time he had been with a woman. Women have been together for such a long time, but they met such a difficult Xiao An, and it was really too difficult for Pang Yi.

However, after more than a month of getting along with each other, Pang Yi has also figured out the way to get along with Xiao An's. There is nothing special, just one thing, ignore.

Pang Yi thought so, and he did the same. He tried his best to ignore Xiao An's voice, and still drove the horse quickly.

When are you going to stop? I shouted in the car for a long time, but people just ignored me, Xiao An was anxious, angry and useless, and finally couldn't shout at all, and started to whisper again I begged desperately, I'm really tired, my bones are falling apart, I think I'm going to die, are you just looking forward to my death, you really can't pity me...

Hoo!

The next second, Pang Yi tightened the reins suddenly, and the carriage stopped slowly.

Have you stopped the car? Xiao An was almost cheering, and poked a small head out of the window of the carriage, looking at Pang Yi happily, Guard Pang, you are so kind!

You think too much, Pang Yi gave Little An's a nonchalant look, and pulled the carriage to a big pine tree beside the road, tied the horse, and took the fodder from the back of the carriage. Putting it in front of the horse, while stretching out his hand to stroke the horse's fur, he said slowly, The horse is too tired to run anymore.

You... Xiao An was stunned with anger, and it took a long time to react, staring at Pang Yi, What do you mean, I'm not as good as this poor horse?!

Pang Yi didn't speak, but just glanced at Xiao An indifferently, with an expression of what do you think?

Okay! Very, very good! Xiao An was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. She found out that this man is a boring gourd, but he is a master who can kill people with just one mouth. Xiao An made up his mind to ignore him Pang Yi, but when he saw Pang Yi walking into the woods, he still leaned on the window and asked hopelessly, You, where are you going?

Pick up some firewood to make a fire. Pang Yi continued walking into the forest without looking back.

I... I'll go with you? Xiao An looked around at the vast and flustered snow field, and suddenly trembled, You wait for me! I'll go with you!

What are you going to do? Pang Yi turned around, frowned and looked at Xiao An who was about to get off the carriage. Ruo Ningzhi's slender hands, then frowned even more, Can you help pick up the firewood? Or are you willing to hold the firewood?

I... Xiao An's mouth was dry, unable to utter a word, standing in front of the carriage, looking at Pang Yi with grievance and unwillingness, it took him a long time to say, Are you particularly annoying me?

Pang Yi glanced at her, without saying a word, turned around and went into the woods.