The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

You mean, are they going to force King Pingxi to rebel? They are coercing the emperor to order the princes in the future?! Xiao An's eyes widened immediately, But how do they want to force King Pingxi? Can King Pingxi Guarding the Northwest for decades, you're not a fool, how can you be easily manipulated by them?

But what if they kill the culprit of the 20-year-old case and then hold high the banner of King Pingxi? Pang Yi said in a deep voice, At that time, what situation do you think King Pingxi will be in? Facing the already suspicious Long Live Lord How can he prove his innocence? Did King Pingxi have the heart to fight for power? Didn’t Long Live Lord single-handedly create a big case for 20 years, and all the officials who had contacts with King Pingxi were killed and exiled?”

Xiao An's mouth was stunned: This... this is too vicious!

This is just my guess, Pang Yi sighed, and said in a deep voice while watching the setting sun, I hope I won't come to this point.

Xiao An also stared at the bloody setting sun silently, and silently reached out to hold Pang Yi's hand.

That's right, don't come to this point, no matter it's Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, or she and Pang Yi, it's hard for them to live a life of An Sheng, don't let anything happen to her, she really has nothing to do Can't meet them all.

It's okay, I'm here. As if sensing Xiao An's nervousness and fear, Pang Yi held her hand back, and leaned over to kiss Xiao An's forehead.

If it was normal, Xiao An would definitely scold Pang Yi fiercely, after all, he was still outside, but this time, Xiao An didn't react at all, letting Pang Yi hold her like this, and let Pang Yi kiss herself , she was silent for a while, then looked up at Pang Yi: Pang Yi, let's go up the mountain to burn incense tomorrow, okay?

Okay, I'll listen to you. Pang Yi was startled, and then agreed.

...

The seventh day of June in the thirty-three year period of Jiasheng.

Changbai Mountain.

Since Kong Wenmin got the news of Fang Chengyin's injury, he has been rushing to Changbai Mountain day and night. In fact, he doesn't need to go there in person. Now he is Fang Zuotang's right-hand man again, Fang Zuotang would not let him leave Ninggu Tower easily, but Kong Wenmin insisted repeatedly, saying that his younger brother failed to do a good job, he must go there in person as the elder brother to make up for it, Fang Zuotang Knowing that his temperament is unambiguous, so he didn't stop him, and told him to go back early. In fact, Kong Wenmin went there in person, and Fang Zuotang was more at ease.

In the early morning of this day, when Kong Wenmin arrived at this small dilapidated inn, Kong Wenjie was coaxing Fang Chengyin to eat.

Just drink a little, Kong Wenjie squatted in front of the bed, really wanting to say out loud, I borrowed the inn's stove to cook pork bone soup until you're afraid of getting tired and skim off the oil, just drink a little son?

Fang Chengyin turned her head inward, listening to Kong Wenjie babbling for so long, she was almost annoyed to death, the wound on her back hurt badly, especially when she was sleeping last night, she turned over in a daze, like clothes and wounds They were stuck together, let alone moving now, even if she was panting heavily, she would grin her teeth in pain, where would she be in the mood to drink Laoshizi's pork bone soup? Now she just wished she could bite off a few pieces of flesh from Kong Wenjie's body!

Kong Wenjie talked kindly for a long time, but Fang Chengyin did not respond to him. He felt disappointed and guilty, but seeing that the pork bone soup was about to cool down, he was really anxious, so he put the pork bone soup in After sitting on the table, he walked to the bed and leaned in, wanting to see if Fang Chengyin was asleep. It didn't matter, he just watched Fang Chengyin biting the floral pillow, a large piece of pillow. It was all wet, and I don't know if it was damp from saliva or tears.

Does the wound hurt? Kong Wenjie panicked immediately, and couldn't care less about anything else. He immediately lifted the quilt on Fang Chengyin's body, and as soon as he saw the bright red on the pure white silk jacket, Kong Wenjie Jie Deng was startled for a moment, and then moved his eyes away, looking at the girl's sweaty neck, Kong Wenjie turned his head away again in a hurry, his temples were pulsating non-stop, and he didn't dare Looking at Fang Chengyin again, he raised his foot and walked out, I'll invite you to a doctor right now!