The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

She really doesn't want to die. The twenty-two-year-old girl is exactly the same age as Jiaohua. Even though her parents are like tigers and wolves at home, she still has infinite nostalgia for this world.

Pang Yi looked at the trembling little An's body. After a while, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, handed it over, and said in a deep voice, Don't cry.

Xiao An sniffed, tears and snot intertwined on her face, she didn't bother to look up, she lowered her head, stretched out her hand to take the cotton kerchief from Pang Yi's hand, wiped it on her face, The handkerchief is not as fragrant as the handkerchief of my daughter's house. It has a faint fragrance on it, a bit like the smell of pines and cypresses. But it can penetrate the heart and lungs.

The tea boiled again. Pang Yi took down the teapot from the shelf, poured a cup of hot tea, and handed it to Xiao An. Seeing that she finally raised her head, Pang Yi said again: I won't be on my way tonight. Just stay here.

Here? Xiao An looked at the wild and lonely snow field in private, with a dazed expression, Here? Then how do you sleep?

That's right, it's so cold, and it's in the wild, whether I can wake up from this sleep is a problem, even if I wake up, it's strange if I don't get sick from the cold.

It's okay. I'm going to set up a tent. There's a fire outside, so it won't be cold. As if seeing Xiao An's worry, Pang Yi explained to her, walked to the carriage while lifting his feet, and got out of the carriage. After removing the bedding and tents, we started to set up the tents.

Xiao An looked at the thin tent, and there were only two quilts, with a worried expression on her face. It was too cold in Ninggu Tower, and the wind was strong at night. Sitting in front of the campfire like this, she just felt The front is not cold, but the back half of the body still feels cold. How can it be so cold, how can I sleep?

You...why do you set up a tent like this? Seeing Pang Yi set up a tent first, and then set up another tent directly outside that tent, Little An looked at the double-layered tent, and was immediately stunned, Why just a tent? The two of us...

Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's flustered face, and said to her a little irritably, You sleep in a tent.

What about you? Xiao An was taken aback, and asked Pang Yi in a low voice, Where do you sleep?

The wind is too strong, it's not safe to start the fire, I have to watch, Pang Yi continued busy setting up the tent, and after setting up the tent, he quickly got in, laid a thick layer of firewood on the ground, and laid grass Then spread a quilt on top, shook out the other quilt and put it on top, tidied it up, then got out again, rubbing his hands, and said to Xiao An, Go in and sleep.

You...you don't sleep all night? Xiao An couldn't bear it, but there was nothing she could do. She thought about it, and then said to Pang Yi solemnly, I'll sleep first, and you will call me in the middle of the night. Wake up, and then I will replace you with the night watch, and you will sleep in the tent again.

Pang Yi looked at her serious face, couldn't help pulling his lips, nodded and said, Sure, I'll ask you to get up and replace me later.

Then it's settled. At that moment, Xiao An held a handful of snow and wiped his face, then shouted cold, took off his shoes and got into the tent, the firewood under him was high and low, deep and light Yes, it's not fair, Xiao An was grinning and screaming for a long time, finally found a suitable position, and then fell asleep.

Hearing the strange noise coming from inside the tent, Pang Yi couldn't help but hooked his lips and smiled. He glanced at the pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with red plum blossoms and the socks stuffed in front of the tent. His eyes froze. The embroidered shoes were obviously wet. It was soaked through, and more than half of the yuan pink shoe uppers were wet. It was no wonder that Xiao An had been shouting cold in the carriage just now.

Pang Yi looked at the pair of embroidered shoes for a long time, then reached out and picked up the embroidered shoes, and put them in front of the campfire to roast.

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The fourth day of the first lunar month in the thirty-third year of Jiasheng.

Ning Guta.

Zhong Mingwei caught wind and cold, this was the first time he got sick since he arrived in Ningguta, I don't know if it was because he hadn't been sick for a long time, this time Zhong Mingwei was a little seriously ill, and he has been in a daze for the past two days.

Why did Zhong Mingwei get wind and cold?

I have to talk about the shower yesterday. A corner of the window in the bedroom was broken, and it couldn't be closed tightly. Zhong Mingwei found a piece of wood to block it, and it was fine all the time. On the day of taking a shower, the window was suddenly blown by the wind. blown away.