The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

It's good to know that you are wrong! Kong Wenmin sternly shouted, his face was so gloomy that it was frightening, he leaned over and lowered his voice, pointed at Kong Wenjie and said angrily, I thought you have lived for nothing all these years, and so did Miss's boudoir. You dare to break in as a subordinate? When you get back, face the wall and think about it!

Kong Wenjie was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at Kong Wenmin: No, brother, I didn't mean to tell you this...

You think I don't know? Kong Wenmin looked at Kong Wenjie coldly, Where can't we get a doctor? Use your hands to change the lady's medicine? It's just this time, if there is another time, I don't need the order of the magistrate. Cut off your fingers first!

Kong Wenjie was startled, and then looked at his hands. After changing Fang Chengyin's medicine just now, he rushed to serve the meal, and he didn't have time to wash his hands. Now there are thick realgar wine mixed with white medicine on both hands Of course, this could not be hidden from Kong Wenmin's nose, but this was not the reason why Kong Wenjie wanted to apologize like Kong Wenmin. He had figured it out during the journey just now. In this world, for him, there was nothing more important than Kong Wenmin. important, even if...

His invincible heart.

As long as he gritted his teeth and endured it, or left Ninggu Tower in the future, he would definitely not...be messed up again.

Fang Chengyin was right, he was an asshole, and now that he had come to his senses, he couldn't continue to be an asshole.

...

Okay, don't say anything, Kong Wenmin looked at the hesitant Kong Wenjie, waved his hands impatiently, and then went straight into the inn, Let's set off quickly, and try to reach Anyang before dark , or you will have to spend the night in the wild, the young lady will definitely not be able to bear it.

Yes, Kong Wenjie didn't say anything after all, and immediately entered the room with a food box in one hand and a bag in the other, but when he thought of what Kong Wenmin said just now, he stopped at the door suddenly, hesitated for a long time, and finally bit his tongue. Gritting his teeth, he entered the inner room, put the burden on the bed, and said softly, Miss, I put the clothes here for you.

Before Fang Chengyin could speak, he hurried out of the room as if fleeing.

...

The ninth day of June in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ning Guta.

Nanshan Bieyuan.

What's the matter? Early in the morning, Meiya pulled a basket of vegetables from the field and returned to her bedroom before she had time to wash them. While climbing onto the kang, she went to scratch Zhong Mingwei's body. When I went to the field just now, why did I see a few people wandering around our house from a distance? Although I was wearing ordinary clothes, I looked like a guard in a yamen.

It was sent by the magistrate, Zhong Mingwei yawned, and stretched out his hand to pull Meiya closer to his arms, wrapping her hands and feet together, It's okay, we are all our own.

But why did the magistrate send us guards here? Meiya was confused, and as she broke away from Zhong Mingwei's hand, she frowned and asked, Is there something you are hiding from me? How do I feel? Ever since the guard named Song Duan came to deliver the letter that day, something has gone wrong at home? Pang Yi has been missing all day long, and he doesn’t know what he’s been up to. Now these guards have suddenly appeared again. What’s going on? What's the matter?

Didn't Pang Yi just buy the house? Naturally, he has to rush to repair it. You see that kid's eagerness to get married early, of course he has to repair the house day and night, Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while Leaning over to kiss Meiya's red lips, she said with a blush, You are not allowed to meddle in other men's affairs, you understand?

Pang Yi is not someone else. Meiya said.

Who says he is not someone else? Other than me, everyone is someone else, Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, while pinching Meiya's chin, looking down at her dark eyes, Little lady, have you written it down? ?”

Bah! Shameless, Meiya spat at him, and then asked Zhong Mingwei with a sullen face, Don't try to be sloppy, tell me what happened?

Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then whispered: Actually, it's not...

Zhong Mingwei, why did I agree to marry you? Have you forgotten? Meiya suddenly cut off Zhong Mingwei's words, and looked at him with dark eyes without blinking, If you dare to hide something from me , you just ponder over whether you are ashamed in your heart!