The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Good! Guest, please come inside!" Xiaodian Er suddenly smiled more happily. In the first month, business was inevitable. Most of the inns were empty. At this time, some people lived in the store. He couldn't help himself. He was too busy to lead the horse, and said with a smile, "You and your wife go first, and the small one will bring you the carriage to the backyard!"

After finishing his speech, Dian Xiaoer hummed Xiaoquer and led the carriage towards the backyard. On the pure white snow, only two people stood one after the other.

"Why didn't you just explain?" Xiao Anshi turned his head and looked at Pang Yi, who was silent behind him, and his dry lips spit out with astringency, "I'm your wife's wife, what kind of wife are you?"

Pang Yi didn't say a word, but his hands in his sleeve were clenched tightly. He lowered his head, and then stepped into the inn. Xiao Anshi looked at his back, and his eyes were suddenly red, paused, and bit. Fang followed him into the inn.

...

Pang Yi only opened a room, and Xiao An's heart was suspicious and nervous to follow him upstairs. He used to spend the night on the road. Every time, he must open two rooms. Why this time, Pang Yi only Opened a room?

"Ma'am, I've already told the shopkeeper that they will bring you a meal for three meals a day," Pang Yi checked in the room and determined that there were no hidden dangers. Then he stopped and walked to Xiao An's In front of, carefully explained, "This inn is located in the center of the street, no one is no more than a few dozens of miles away in the wild. Do n’t be afraid. If you are really afraid, you pull the bell at the door and the store will hear you. ,By the time……"

"You don't live here?" Xiao An's looked at Pang Yi in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go up to see your highness first," Pang Yi said in a deep voice, and took off a dagger from his waist and placed it on the table next to Xiao An's. "You hold this and defend yourself."

"When will you come back?" Xiao Anshi looked at the dagger, pursed his lips, and looked up at Pang Yi nervously again.

As soon as he touched Xiao An's eyes, Pang Yi moved his eyes away and said: "His Royal Highness does not know that his wife is coming to Ninggu Tower. I have to report to His Highness first, and then take my wife up the mountain ..."

"Well, if your Highness doesn't want to see me at all? Or maybe it's a paragraph ... oh, no, a real lady can't take me?" Xiao Anshi stared at Pang Yi straightly, "At that time, I will What should I do? Is it a dead skinny face left by His Royal Highness, or has he lived in this inn all the time? "

Pang Yi glanced at her, didn't speak, then turned around and left the room. With the sound of "click" closing the door, Xiao An's straight waist suddenly loosened and she lay on the table, she Staring at the dagger on the table without blinking, and then sweeping the dagger to the ground with her hand, she closed her eyes a little sullenly. After a while, she bent down again and picked up the dagger. dagger.

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Jixian Bookstore.

Zhong Mingwei felt extremely uncomfortable, and his body was uncomfortable from inside to outside, more than ten times more uncomfortable than yesterday. Since he woke up today, his forehead has not been dried, he used his sleeves to wipe sweat over and over, but only to wipe After doing it for a while, Khan dripped again, and he didn't wipe the sweat. He sat on the kang and gasped hurriedly, watching the Aguhou's sleeping face without blinking while he endured the pain.

This girl can really sleep, it's dawn, and she has no signs of waking up. Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chouhong's small face and couldn't help laughing. Rao Shi didn't have a neat place under him, But facing this little face, he felt that Shutan was very down-to-earth. He moved his head inwards and reached out to hold the quilt for A Chou. This girl didn't sleep well. He didn't get up for a while. The two of this girl The hand is not honestly picking the quilt.

"Sleep well," Zhong Mingwei said softly as he leaned in to kiss the face of A-Chou. "When you fall asleep, your stomach won't hurt."

The reason why Ah Chou was so sick this time was that he was suffering from typhoid fever, but he also had abdominal pain. The two combined together, he almost did n’t have to kill Ah Chou ’s life. Fortunately, the treatment was timely. The ugly retrieved his life, but Zhong Mingwei was looking at Ah Chou ’s quiet sleeping face at this time, but he still felt terrified. If he did n’t find the abnormality of that night, or if it was yesterday morning, Chen Qingxuan did n’t happen to pass by to meet them ...

I really can't think much about it. When I think about it, he sweats more.