The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Mr. Lu? Kong Wenmin frowned suddenly, stopped what he was doing, looked at Kong Wenjie and said, Do you know what disease the deposed prince is suffering from?

I'm not sure about this, but looking at the posture of that subordinate, I must invite Mr. Lu to go up the mountain. I'm afraid the deposed prince is seriously ill, Kong Wenjie said in a deep voice, sighing again, It's not uncommon to get sick with a body like the crown prince's. In addition, it's the middle of winter now. If you don't pay attention, you will get a serious illness?

No, I have to report this matter to my superiors immediately, Kong Wenmin said, with an uneasy expression on his face, If there is something wrong with the abolished prince, the Ninggu Pagoda may be in trouble again, and this matter must be reported to the commander first.

Yes, I think so too, Kong Wenjie nodded and said, Why don't I set off today and go back to the capital?

No, you are too eye-catching, you can't go anywhere, just stay in Ninggu Pagoda, Kong Wenmin denied, and paused, his eyes suddenly lit up, Master Zhifu will send you to the capital once a month. Isn't it a report?

Yes! Why didn't I remember it? Kong Wenjie slapped his thigh suddenly, I'll do it now!

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

Jixian Bookstore.

Ah Chou got up early in the morning. In fact, she was almost in good health, but Chen Qingxuan felt that her body was too weak, and her body was very cold. Coupled with Zhong Mingwei's instructions, she took the opportunity to think about it. Give her a boost, but Ah Chou is in a hurry. She hasn't been home for seven or eight days. I'm really worried that Zhong Mingwei is too worried, but Chen Qingxuan keeps saying that she hasn't recovered from typhoid fever, and she will definitely infect Zhong Mingwei when she goes back. So Ah Chou can only bear it, but these two days A Chou always gets up very early.

These two days, when Pang Yi was not at home, Chen Qingxuan would always go up the mountain to accompany Zhong Mingwei during the day, and Ah Chou hurried to get up early to cook for Chen Qingxuan and Grandma Chen. She will rush to do whatever she can.

Why did you cook such a table of dishes again? As soon as Chen Qingxuanfu entered the outer hall, he saw that the dining table was full of four dishes and one soup, and there was also a basket of steamed stuffed buns. Well, looking at the food on this table, Chen Qingxuan twitched his index finger. He sat down at the table and kept praising Ah Chou, Girl, even the master cooks in the city can't match your skill.

Where is it? Mr. Chen, you just make fun of me, A Chou said a little embarrassedly, while sitting next to Chen Qingxuan, perhaps because she was worried that she would infect Chen Qingxuan, she moved outside again, and then gave I put a bowl of soup in my hand, and asked Chen Qingxuan, By the way, Mr. Chen, is Grandma Chen coming back for the Lantern Festival?

Grandma Chen went back to the village yesterday. She said that it was a relative's wedding, and she went back to help.

Basically, she usually stays at home for a short time, Chen Qingxuan said to Ah Chou with a smile while drinking hot spicy soup, But this time when I came back, she nagged me again. I'm afraid she's going to be envious of my younger brother's addition.

That's right, Grandma Chen is looking forward to you marrying a wife and having children. Ah Chou listened to Grandma Chen nagging about this all day long, and naturally knew how eager Grandma Chen was for her great-grandson, so she said to Chen Qingxuan immediately, It's no wonder Grandma Chen is eager, your cousin has become a father, but your cousin doesn't even have a wife, can Grandma Chen not worry?

That can't be helped. I can't just find a woman and get married. After all, I will live a lifetime. I don't want to wrong myself, and naturally I don't want to delay others. Chen Qingxuan sighed. The little sister who grew up saw it, so he wouldn't talk to her about it, but now that he knew that A Chou was married, he was willing to talk about the troubles of these adults in front of A Chou.

Ah Chou nodded: You're right, everyone else can make do with it, but this is the last thing to do.

Hearing this, Chen Qingxuan slightly raised his head and glanced at A Chou. A Chou was drinking soup with his head down. With his face sideways like this, he couldn't see the dark red scar on his neck. Thanks to the nourishment of donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest in the past few days, Ah Chou's complexion is much better than before. In the hot air, his lips are red and his teeth are whiter, delicate and bright. Chen Qingxuan couldn't help but look a little crazy. He never felt that Ah Chou was ugly, but he had never looked at A Chou with a man's eyes.