The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

But even if you want to, so what?

Today, she is no longer a dispensable lowly maid, she is the nominal wife of the abolished prince, no matter what the reason is, she will never marry another man, besides, even if he really has the courage to marry her , Will Kong Wenmin agree again? When the time comes, either break his leg or break that girl's leg, right?

Kong Wenjie vigorously wiped his cold face, trying to wake himself up, while waving his horsewhip, he shouted in a low voice: Drive, drive!

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Unfortunately, Kong Wenjie came, Zhong Mingwei and Meiya were taking an afternoon nap in the bedroom, Pang Yi politely let him into the side room, poured him tea, and said with a smile: It's such a cold day, the guard Kong came up the mountain himself, It's really not easy.

It's okay, it's not far away. Kong Wenjie took the teacup from Pang Yi's hand, and asked hesitantly, Prince Waste, when will I wake up? I still want to salute and greet him face to face.

It will take an hour, I just fell asleep, Pang Yi wondered, and said in a hurry, You can tell me what the guard Kong has to say. conveyed.

It's nothing serious, but the magistrate heard that the deposed prince was not feeling well, so he sent me to take a look. Kong Wenjie looked at the dimming sky outside, put down the teacup in his hand, and Saying goodbye to Pang Yi, In that case, I will leave first.

When the news arrived, it was the same whether he saw Zhong Mingwei or not, but it was a pity that he didn't see that girl this time.

Thank you, Guard Kong, for making this trip. Pang Yi got up in a hurry, stepped forward, opened the door for Kong Wenjie, and sent Kong Wenjie out, while saying, Guard Kong is difficult to travel on the mountain road, please help me. Safe travels.

Farewell. Kong Wenjie clasped fists with Pang Yi, and then strode out of the outer hall. He held the horsewhip in one hand, and squeezed the money bag at his waist with the other. The two taels of silver in it cannot be given out today. , I don’t know where that girl went crazy, she is not at home, why don’t you go to Jixian Bookstore for a while, maybe that girl is looking for Grandma Chen again...

Pang Yi, who is outside... Suddenly, a little girl's voice came from the room, it seemed that she had just woken up, and she was a little hoarse. Sure enough, she hadn't spoken yet, followed by a long yawn.

Listening to that yawn, Kong Wenjie could imagine what that girl looked like at this moment, she must be like a lazy and sloppy cat, thinking of her unkempt appearance, he couldn't help laughing, how could she be like that? Girl, she can't tie her hair well, and she doesn't even have a decent bead flower, but his face is so stiff that his whole body is frozen in place.

Madam Qi, it's the guard Kong, Pang Yi walked to the door of the bedroom, and said to the inside through the door, I came here to take a look at the injury of the master, but I have left now.

Oh, I see. Meiya yawned again, and then slipped into Zhong Mingwei's arms like a cat.

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Kong Wenjie stood still, trembling all over his body. He stared at a bare pomegranate tree in the corner without blinking. The tree was obviously well taken care of. Wrapped in straw, there are still four or five red paper lanterns hanging on the branches. They should be made by myself. They are not as exquisite as the outside, but they are small and cute, but they must have been hung for a long time, and the red color has faded a bit. Kong Wenjie just stared at the unattractive paper lantern without blinking. After a long while, the hand on his waist was suddenly released, and a black money bag fell to the ground.

Guard Kong, is there anything else? Pang Yi noticed that Kong Wenjie was still standing in the courtyard, a little strange, and came out to ask.

Kong Wenjie didn't turn around, and didn't answer him, he ran out of the yard abruptly.

What's the matter? Pang Yi looked at the figure of Kong Wenjie galloping out with surprise on his face, and saw Kong Wenjie get on his horse and go away, then turned around and went back to the outer hall.

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Meiya sleeps well this time, from noon to dusk, she has been sleepy lately, not because she is lazy, but because Gu Changlin told Zhong Mingwei to take a good rest, and he needs to sleep for six hours a day to help his leg injury He recovered, so he added a medicine to soothe the nerves and help sleep in the decoction, so Zhong Mingwei had the habit of napping more recently, and Meiya naturally had to accompany him.