The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

When Grandma Chen came out of the room, Chen Qingxuan had already washed up. Seeing Grandma Chen coming out, she hurriedly asked, Grandma, how is that girl?

I slept soundly, so I didn't want to call, Grandma Chen said, while drinking Chen Qingxuan and sat down at the dining table, she said again, But I saw that girl's complexion is better than yesterday.

That's good. Chen Qingxuan nodded, took two mouthfuls of porridge, and said with a frown, I just don't know what's going on with that man, should I invite the doctor to see the injury today? I don't know about the injury on the leg either. How's it going.

Grandma Chen was taken aback: You mean Ah Chou's uncle?

Grandma, I see that he is probably not Ah Chou's uncle. Chen Qingxuan didn't know how to say this to Grandma Chen, and while eating, he mumbled, He is not very old, at most thirty years old How can there be a niece as old as Ah Chou? From now on, don’t let your uncle be long and your uncle be short.”

What could it be if it's not an uncle? Could it be the master and the girl? Grandma Chen didn't think so, If it was really the master and the girl, why would he send Ah Chou down the mountain in such a hurry in the middle of the night? It must be the relatives who would do this Risk your life.

Those who can risk their lives may not necessarily be relatives... Chen Qingxuan whispered.

What did you say? Grandma Chen didn't listen carefully and asked with a frown.

Oh, I said I'll go up the mountain today to see if there's anything I can do to help. Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly.

I have to help. After all, it's Ah Chou's uncle. You should show yourself in front of others. There are not many such good opportunities, Grandma Chen said with a smile, pointing to the door with her chopsticks , while whispering to Chen Qingxuan, As soon as that girl recovers from her illness, grandma will go up the mountain to propose marriage to you...

Grandma! Chen Qingxuan didn't know what to say. He frowned and said to Grandma Chen, Grandma, I said earlier that we are brothers and sisters. Nonsense, I'm going to be angry.

You child, isn't grandma doing it for your own good? Grandma Chen was also angry, she put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and said with a calm face, You don't have a girl I fancy, you can fall in love with me It’s not that grandma has never forced you, but don’t you like this girl? You usually take care of her, and you have never cared so much about anyone. Now grandma thinks this girl is very good , but you can’t do this or that, what on earth are you thinking? What’s wrong with this ugly guy? Why can’t he be worthy of you, a poor scholar who has no father or mother?”

Grandma! If you say that, I really have nothing to say! Chen Qingxuan was really angry, and immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the padded robe on the chair to cover it, went back to the room to get the medicine box, and then He walked out angrily, but as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Kong Wenmin who was about to knock on the door, both of them were startled.

Guard Kong, why are you here again? Chen Qingxuan frowned and looked at Kong Wenmin standing outside the door with a look of impatience.

Do you think I want to come? Kong Wenmin naturally didn't have a good face. He looked at Chen Qingxuan with a dark face, paused, and said in a deep voice, The magistrate is hosting a banquet at the house, and I want you to go to the banquet.

Do you have to go? Chen Qingxuan frowned even more, he was still thinking about going up the mountain to see if he could help him, so why would he want to go to a banquet?

What do you think? Kong Wenmin's expression became even uglier, and while glancing at Chen Qingxuan, he turned around and walked out first.

Chen Qingxuan had no choice but to go back to the room and put down the medicine box, and at the same time said to Grandma Chen: Grandma, I'll go to the magistrate's house, the medicine has already been fried, and it should be ready in half an hour. When the time comes, you can just pour it out. Hey that girl just take it and it will be done.

Okay, got it. Grandma Chen frowned and looked at Chen Qingxuan, Stop getting drunk.

Got it. Chen Qingxuan waved his hand, and followed Kong Wenmin out the door.

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What? Is there someone at home? After leaving the fenced courtyard, Kong Wenmin stopped, turned around, looked at Chen Qingxuan coldly, and sneered, No wonder every time I go to the magistrate's office, I always feel reluctant. Yes, since you don't want to, you said it frankly, while you have a dirty mind to curry favor with the magistrate, and at the same time, you are obsessed with hiding in the golden house at home, Mr. Chen, your wishful thinking is very clever.