The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Kong Wenjie, it hurts so much! Fang Chengyin couldn't bear it anymore, she was always a carefree and happy girl, and now she began to cry, Kong Wenjie, I, I dare not move, I don’t dare to move, what should I do?”

Don't be afraid, I'll take you away. Hearing Fang Chengyin's suppressed cries, Kong Wenjie's heart felt as if a needle had been pricked. He took two deep breaths, and then, amidst Fang Chengyin's sobs, hugged him horizontally. Fang Chengyin, and then he was stunned.

What is that bright red on the ground?

what is it !

Fang Chengyin saw it too, and immediately cried even harder: Kong Wenjie, am I, am I going to die? Although I have just eaten enough, I really don't want to be a dead ghost right now!

No, you'll be fine, Kong Wenjie tried hard not to think about it, then turned around and ran out of the forest. Riding a horse was too bumpy, and he was really afraid of bumping Fang Chengyin. He lowered his head to meet the panicked girl. He closed his eyes, and then said softly, Hey, close your eyes, and when you wake up from sleep, nothing will happen.

Fang Chengyin stared at him blankly, then stretched out his hands to wrap around Kong Wenjie's neck, and obediently closed his eyes. Kong Wenjie took a deep breath, and then ran towards the outside of the forest.

After Kong Wenjie ran desperately for more than two hours, he finally came to this small village. At that time, Fang Chengyin had passed out. Kong Wenjie looked at the blood dripping on his front, and his whole body was trembling violently. He really had never been so scared before. Fortunately, the doctor came in time, took out the deadly sharp stone from Fang Chengyin's back, and prescribed the medicine. It was not until the next morning, when Fang Chengyin slowly opened his eyes, that Kong Wenjie fell to the ground with a slap, and fell into a coma.

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At this moment, Kong Wenjie felt guilt and embarrassment for Fang Chengyin who was lying on the bed and howling, mixed with the love he tried to ignore but couldn't ignore.

Yes, he really felt sorry for this carefree girl who was neither big nor small but just couldn't help but make people want to get close to her.

Kong Wenjie felt that he had changed. A seven-foot-tall man had been struggling with life and death for so many years, but today, facing such a little girl, he felt that his heart was so soft that he couldn't bear it.

Drink the medicine, Kong Wenjie said softly after a pause, while stirring the hot soup, looking at the little girl on the bed who ignored him for a long time, he said a little humbly, I know you're bothering me, so you must be holding back and want to beat me up, but if you don't take the medicine, you'll be fine, if you're not good, how can you beat me up? So, drink the medicine first and heal your wounds...

Who cares to beat you up? Fang Chengyin looked at Kong Wenjie suddenly, her almond eyes were full of fierceness, she just stared at Kong Wenjie so straightly, Kong Wenjie was so stared at by her, and she was about to turn his eyes away when he just stared at Kong Wenjie. Hearing Fang Chengyin asked again in a cold voice, Let me ask you, why did you leave me that day?

I didn't... Kong Wenjie said quickly, but he couldn't continue as soon as he opened his mouth. He lowered his head guiltily and looked at the pair of girl's embroidered shoes in front of the bed.

You didn't?! Fang Chengyin became even more depressed. She was so angry that she couldn't breathe for a long time. She stared at Kong Wenjie's drooping head and at the medicine bowl in his hand. Yes, my heart began to feel sour, Are you afraid that I will entangle you?

After laying on the bed for so many days, Fang Chengyin kept thinking about this question. Kong Wenjie thought about why she got rid of her. She couldn't figure it out, so she kept thinking about the scene that day, and finally came up with a clue. .

That day I just casually said something that would make you miserable for the rest of your life, but you really took it seriously, Fang Chengyin pursed her lips sarcastically, while coldly looking at the man with a wooden stake in front of her bed, she wanted to ridicule Kong Wen again She said a few words, but her throat was really sore, and when she spoke again, her voice trembled, You are afraid that I will pester you like Chen Qingxuan, aren't you?