The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Yes, I won't tell anyone, Kong Wenjie heard Fang Chengyin's slightly curved voice, his heart was thumping non-stop, and when he spoke again, it was with him that he didn't realize it. The tenderness came, God knows you and I know you.

Bah! Fang Chengyin spat at him, although what Kong Wenjie said was right, but she just felt awkward, and...

Shy as hell.

Kong Wenjie cleaned his hands, then took out the scissors and held them in his hands. While sitting on the edge of the bed, he gently lifted the collar of Fang Chengyin's jacket: Your blood is on your clothes, I have to clean them first. You can change your medicine only after you cut off your clothes.

Fang Chengyin panicked immediately: But I... I only have this shirt!

A few days ago, the wound festered and was always sticking to the coat, so several coats were cut, and now Fang Chengyin was wearing the last one.

Put on mine, Kong Wenjie blurted out. As soon as he opened his mouth, both of them were stunned. Kong Wenjie felt that he was really frivolous and absurd, so he added in a hurry, Put on my clothes first, and I'll go out. I'll buy you a new one.

Fang Chengyin didn't speak, just opened her mouth and bit the small floral pillow again.

Kong Wenjie really had nothing to say, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He was so busy that he used scissors to cut open the pure white silk jacket, and then the girl's delicate skin and tender flesh were cut along the The clothes came into his eyes, and Kong Wenjie kept muttering in his heart, See no evil, but he couldn't take his eyes off the soft white flesh until the scissors came to the wound, and he cut around the wound. After turning around, he put down the scissors, took realgar wine from the table, opened the jug, and said to Fang Chengyin, It will definitely hurt a little, bear with it, it will pass after a while.

Fang Chengyin didn't speak, just clutched the quilt tightly with both hands. Every time she changed her dressing these days, it was like a ghost gate. Where did you suffer such a big crime?

Kong Wenjie looked at those two hands tightly clutching the quilt with bulging veins on their backs, couldn't help feeling distressed, and wanted to rub those two hands...

He was too busy to shake off this absurd thought, then took a breath, and poured the wine on the wound.

Kong Wenjie, you are a big liar! Woohoo! The next second, Fang Chengyin yelled, It hurts when you say it! Woohoo! You bastard and liar!

Ma, it'll be fine soon, just one more time, hold on! When she cried like this, Kong Wenjie broke out in fine sweat, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, he was too busy to soak it The soaked gauze was removed from the wound, and then the side of the wound was washed with realgar wine, and then the medicine was applied to Fang Chengyin. After the medicine was finally applied, Kong Wenjie let out a long sigh of relief. She leaned over and asked Fang Chengyin, Does it hurt?

You big liar... Fang Chengyin glared at Kong Wenjie with tears all over her face, and said ruthlessly, Get out!

Oh. Kong Wenjie knew that Fang Chengyin was angry, so he didn't want to wait too long, so he stood up embarrassingly, and then heard Fang Chengyin speak again.

Um... didn't you say that you would bring me your middle coat for me to wear? Fang Chengyin hummed softly, her voice was like a gnat.

Oh, I'll go right away. Kong Wenjie's back straightened immediately.

Also, I... I'm hungry, Fang Chengyin continued to hum, and while watching Kong Wenjie turn around with a smile on her face, she said awkwardly, You...where did you buy the pork bones? Is it new or not? I’m the magistrate’s favorite jewel, so don’t try to fool me if you haven’t tasted any delicacies from mountains and seas.”

I saw the freshly killed wild boar with my own eyes in the morning. Kong Wenjie laughed even bigger, but he became a little embarrassed when he smiled. He scratched his head and said softly, Didn’t you catch wild boars this year? No matter what, I have to let you drink a bowl of pork bone soup stewed by wild boars.”

Hurry up and go! Fang Chengyin glared at him fiercely, If you are hungry, I, a young lady, go back by yourself and I will let my father punish you with eighty slaps!

Yes yes yes! I'll go right away! Kong Wenjie smiled and walked out of the room.