The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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But even think about it, how can it be?

Today, she is no longer an optional maid, she is the wife of the abandoned prince, no matter what the reason, she will never marry again, let alone, even if he 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 wiped his cold face hard, trying to wake himself up, and while whispering, he whispered: "Drive!"

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It was a coincidence that Kong Wenjie came, Zhong Mingwei and Meiya were taking a nap in the bedroom. Pang Yi politely let him into the partial room. While pouring tea for him, he smiled and said, "In such a cold day, Kong Weiwei went up the mountain himself. It's not easy. "

"It's okay, it's not far away," Kong Wenjie took the tea cup from Pang Yi, and hesitantly asked, "When is the Crown Prince, when will you wake up? I want to salute him when I'm here."

"How can it be an hour, and the Lord has fallen asleep," Pang Yi was embarrassed, and he was too busy at the same time, "Well, Kong Weiwei can say anything to me, but when the Lord wakes up, I will be all right." Conveyed to the ground. "

"It doesn't matter too much, because Master Zhifu heard that Prince Tai was uncomfortable, so he sent me to take a look," Kong Wenjie looked at the dim sky outside and put down the teacup in his hand. Say goodbye to Pang Yi, "If that's the case, then you will retreat first."

The news came, whether he saw Zhong Mingwei was the same, but it was a pity that he didn't see the **** this trip.

"Thank you Kong Wei for taking this trip," Pang Yi got busy and stepped forward, opened the door for Kong Wenjie and sent Kong Wenjie out, saying again, "Kong Shiwei Mountain Road is difficult, please invite you have a safe journey."

"Farewell." Kong Wenjie and Pang Yi clenched their fists, and then strode out of the hall. He held the whip in one hand and squeezed the money bag in his waist. The two or two silver coins there could not be delivered today. , I do n’t know where the girl went crazy, not at home, or go to Jixian Shuwu to look around, maybe the girl went to find Grandma Chen ...

"Pang Yi, who is outside ..." Suddenly, the little girl's voice came from the room as if she had just woken up, with a bit of dumbness, and sure enough, she hadn't spoken yet, followed by a long yawn.

Kong Wenjie listened to the yawn and could imagine what the girl looked like at this moment. It must be like a lazy and sloppy cat. He thought of her unkempt look and could n’t help but want to laugh. How could there be that? Girl, she can't tie her hair, and she doesn't even have a decent bead, but one of his faces is too stiff, even with the whole person stiff in place.

"Ms. Qi Jun, is Kong Kongwei," Pang Yi walked to the door of the bedroom, and said across the door, "Come and see the injury of Grandpa, now he's gone."

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

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Kong Wenjie stood firmly in place, trembling all over. He stared at the bare pomegranate tree in the corner without blinking. The tree was obviously well taken care of, and the exposed trunks were all The straw is wrapped up, and there are four or five red paper lanterns hanging on the branches. It should be made by the house. There is no exquisite appearance, but it is small and cute, but it should be hanging for a long time, and the red has faded. Kong Wenjie then stared at the paper lantern which was not very beautiful. After a while, the hand on his waist was loosened and a black purse fell to the ground.

"Guardian Kong, is there anything else?" Pang Yi found Kong Wenjie still standing in the courtyard, a little strange, and came out and asked.

Kong Wenjie did not turn around, did not answer him, and ran out of the yard with his foot lifted.

"What's wrong with this?" Pang Yi looked at Kong Wenjie's rushing out figure, his face surprised, and then watched Kong Wenjie go off the horse, and then turned back to the outer hall.

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Meiya slept well from the afternoon until dusk. She was sleepy recently. It was not her laziness, but Gu Changlin explained that Zhong Mingwei should rest well. She had to sleep for six hours a day before it was good for her leg injury. Recovery, so I added a medicine to calm down the soup, so Zhong Mingwei has recently become more accustomed to taking a nap, and Meiya naturally has to accompany him.