The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

This little girl is not very young, but her temper is not small. Since the departure of the capital, she has been angry with him almost every day.

Pang Yi held his lips helplessly and smiled, but he stopped laughing when he smiled.

It should be three or four days before I arrive at Chenjiatun. I'm afraid this angry little girl will never make him angry again, and she doesn't need him to sleep with her, let alone bake her shoes and socks.

Pang Yi felt that his brain must be burnt out, if not, how could he think about such a mess?

Zhong Mingwei is the master he wants to follow for the rest of his life, Xiao An is Zhong Mingwei's woman, even if she is a concubine, even if she may not be favored by Zhong Mingwei, so what? How could it be that one of his subordinates dared to think about it?

Pang Yi, Pang Yi, you are really confused.

Pang Yi held his lips bitterly, and the whip in his hand suddenly slammed on the horse's butt: Drive, drive!

The horse howled and galloped forward.

...

Pang Yi fell ill. After the carriage traveled for three hours in the wilderness and finally arrived at a remote small village, Pang Yi could no longer hold on. Amid Xiao An's exclamation, Pang Yi fell off the carriage with a gudong.

Guard Pang! Guard Pang! Xiao An got off the carriage in a hurry, squatted in front of Pang Yi, patted Pang Yi's face, but there was no reaction from Pang Yi, and Xiao An was so frightened that he couldn't say anything. Asked, Pang... Guard Pang, what's the matter with you? Are you saying something? What should I do? What should I do...

Madam, a fifty or sixty-year-old aunt went out to hold firewood, and when she saw this at the door, she was startled and rushed over, Madam, what's wrong with your husband? ?”

I don't know. I was driving the car well and suddenly fell down. Xiao An wiped her tears, looked up at the aunt, and pleaded with others, Auntie, can we stay at your house? Down? I'll pay you!

It doesn't matter if it's money or not, but don't dislike our shabby home. You are from rich families. The aunt looked at Xiao An's and Pang Yi's clothes, and then said to Xiao An, Wait Come on, I'll call my man to help your husband.

...Okay, I'm sorry. When Xiao An heard how the aunt called her and Pang Yi, she immediately blushed, but it was hard to explain to the aunt, otherwise what should I say? To say that they have no relationship, is the relationship between the escort and the escorted? Xiao An herself felt that she was very twisted, let alone someone else's aunt.

I don't want to take advantage of you. This is my aunt's misunderstanding. Besides, I don't bother to take advantage of you because of your bearded virtue. The aunt went back to call for help. When Xiao An looked at Pang Yi again, Immediately, she became a little shy, she muttered in a low voice, while flattening her mouth, Don't even try to take advantage of me...

A piece of snow fell on Pang Yi's eyelashes, and Pang Yi's eyelids moved. Xiao An thought Pang Yi had woken up, so scared that Xiao An stepped back and sat down on the ground.

Stab!

With a crisp tearing sound, Xiao An stared blankly at his cotton trousers which had been ripped open for a long time.

Ah! Why am I so unlucky? Xiao An's almost collapsed. It wasn't very cold when she left Beijing, so she brought such a pair of thick cotton trousers, who knew that Ning Guta was so cold, So since entering Ningguta, she has been wearing big cotton trousers over small cotton trousers, who would have thought that these thick cotton trousers would have died so heroically in such a remote village.

It's all your fault! Xiao An angrily looked at Pang Yi, who was still in a coma, and then looked at the old long mouth. Just as she was worrying, she heard her aunt's loud voice coming from behind, Xiao An Then he was so busy covering the opening of his trousers that he stood up.

Ma'am, this is my man, named Da Zhuang, the aunt pointed to the simple and honest man beside her and introduced it to Xiao An. Without waiting for Xiao An's reply, the man squatted down in a hurry to help Pang Yi, and then worked hard. After carrying Pang Yi on her back, the aunt went over to lead the carriage, while raising her chin at Xiao An, Madam, go and help your man!

Ah... yes! Xiao An was so busy that she clutched her trousers while following awkwardly, supporting Pang Yi's back.