The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Really?" Fang Chengyin grinned, and then covered his mouth too busy, staring at Kong Wenjie, "When will he be free? Can he bring it over to me? It looks ugly." No, the pig bone soup is so ugly that I can't stop talking no matter how good it is. "

"He ... he is free at any time," Kong Wenjie moved towards Fang Chengyin again. The two were very close. Kong Wenjie could clearly smell the fragrant orchid fragrance on Fang Chengyin. He is very familiar with the smell. Once he was contaminated on his middle coat, and then he had to hold the middle coat and smell the smell before sleeping, so that he could fall asleep, but after so long, that smell Faint, Kong Wenjie was still very melancholy, and at this moment, as long as he breathed his heart, he was filled with the fragrance of orchids that made him fascinated. When he spoke again, his voice was a little bit floating, "He ... he has been admiring you for a long time, and I hope you will know his intentions."

"Then he didn't say how could I know?" The man leaned too close, his breath was all in his ears, Fang Chengyin was a little nervous, she pursed her lips and didn't know where to put her eyes.

"That ..." Kong Wenjie looked at the pedestrians and donkeys and bullocks and carts coming and going on the road. It is Chongyang today. The streets are inevitably lively and noisy, and there is a pause. Then he lowered his head and said softly Said the little girl with red ears, "Do you mind if he confessed to you here?"

"Do not mind." Fang Chengyin did not raise his head, still holding his head down, and shook it gently.

"Fang Chengyin," Kong Wenjie looked at the gently shaking little head, and a heart jumped "bump-bump-bump" quickly, almost like a crack, and he took a deep breath. Spit it out slowly, trying to make it clear. Without shameful trembling, "Do you want to drink only my pork bone soup in my life?"

Kong Wenjie finally said what was in his heart, but Fang Chengyin didn't say anything for a long time, and his head was so low, Kong Wenjie was very worried. After waiting for a while, Fang Chengyin still didn't respond, and Kong Wenjie had to harden his scalp Asked again: "Fang Chengyin, would you like to drink only the pork bone soup I made in my life?"

"Just ... that's it?" Fang Chengyin reacted this time. She looked up and stared at Kong Wenjie in surprise. "You finished? Haven't you? Is that all?"

Kong Wenjie: "..."

Fang Chengyin could hardly conceal his disappointment. While staring at Kong Wenjie, he whispered in a low voice: "I thought you would say that there are no mountains, no heaven and nowhere, there is only a bowl of pork bone soup ..."

Kong Wenjie's mouth twitched immediately: "... in fact more than pork bone soup."

"What else is there?" Fang Chengyin looked forward again, his eyes blinked and looked at Kong Wenjie, "Hurry, hurry! Hurry!"

Kong Wenjie touched his nose embarrassedly, and then whispered: "I will also make oxtail soup, black chicken soup, pork rib soup, lamb and wolfberry soup ... hey hey! I have n’t finished yet, how come you Gone? "

"Why don't you go? I'm listening to you to register for a dish here ?! Then I might as well go to Mr. Taoer in Deyun Society!" Fang Chengyin glared at him fiercely, and then got on the carriage without looking back. When Kong Wenjie felt frustrated, she heard a long sigh from the girl in the carriage, "Oh! It's a waste of other people's deer bumps! Kong Wenjie, you have to cook ten pots of soup to make it back!" "

"Yes, my subordinates obeyed the orders," a smile that was originally embarrassing and lonely burst into a smile, and Kong Wenjie also got on the carriage, and the whip was gently drawn on the horse's buttocks. Hurriedly driving the car, "Driving ..."

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Jiasheng 33 years September 25

Jingshi.

That night.

A remote courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

Since Long Live Lord half a month ago, Long Live Lord announced at the court that Xu Chengjin had conspired to rebel against the evil and ordered to be executed, and all other confessions were put on the ground. Qin Lu had been worried.