The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Speaking of which, Kong Wenjie paused, it seemed to recall that time, and then continued: "Later at Ninggu Tower, our brothers and adults have relied on it, and the life is very comfortable, but her life is It is even more difficult to serve a paralyzed paralyzed person, but also the livelihood of Zhang Luo and two people. The sixteen-year-old girl does not know how to dress, but she is a good workman. Where did I go, wearing cloth shoes with open toes all day long, and ran for two people in the desolate place of Ningguta, I really feel sorry for her. "

Fang Chengyin first heard Kong Wenjie say so much in one breath, but she did n’t want to say it was another woman. She was sour in her heart, she swallowed and swallowed, and then asked, "So now? Are you still distressed?" "

"I don't feel hurt anymore," Kong Wenjie smiled and shook his head, and then said, "She met a good man, and her life is very good. I am happy for her."

"Then ... why didn't you become her beloved?" Fang Chengyin looked at the gentle smile on his face, and it was not a taste in his heart.

"Shouldn't I like it enough," Kong Wenjie laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said, "I know exactly what day she was living, but I never thought of saving her from the sea of ​​suffering, at most looked at her pitiful, occasionally Just help her, even at the beginning ... or I pushed it into the mud pit, I actually did n’t have a position at the beginning to be qualified to like her, and later, the person who pulled her out of the pit was not me, I It's really shameful, and the past likes have become blessings. "

Yeah, just because you do n’t like it enough, you can never put Meiya in the first place. His future, his face, and his brother are never allowed and cannot be allowed, so he just He could only hold it in his heart and like to compress it a little bit and then compress it, so that later he could not tell whether it was like guilt or not.

The most important thing is that he knows that in the clear and bright eyes of Mei Ya, he will say sorry or bless you, but he can never say that I love you in his life.

Yes, it ’s just not enough.

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"Then why are you still ... intimate with her?" Fang Chengyin knew that Kong Wenjie didn't lie with her. Although she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, she was relieved, but when she thought of what she saw with her own eyes today, she Not happy anymore.

"Intimate? When?" Kong Wenjie was frowning. "How can I be close to my wife?"

"Madam?" Fang Chengyin stunned, "What madam?"

"It's the beautiful bud," Kong Wenjie explained. "She's the 20th percentile of Prince Chen, why? Didn't Master Zhifu tell you?"

"How do I know? Dad never told me these things again," Fang Chengyin muttered, and then glanced at Kong Wenjie again, while lowering his head and whispering, "On May 20, we don't ... ... Aren't you going to Changbai Mountain? "

Kong Wenjie looked at her blushing cheeks and was terribly sweet, knowing that she had misunderstood today, so she would fight and make trouble like this. Because he had n’t eaten all day, Kong Wenjie was very distressed. After the bowl, Fang Chengyin held a bowl of pork bone soup, put it on the table, and said: "It's getting cold, drink quickly."

"Oh," Fang Chengyin feels embarrassed, but looking at the thick white and delicious pork bone soup, he still sat down at the table and picked up the bowl while saying to Kong Wenjie, "You also sit down and drink together . "

"I won't drink any more, I have to rush back," Kong Wenjie shook his head, and put the rice on the tray in front of Fang Chengyin. "You eat more, how angry you can't be hungry in the future. ,do you know?"

"Who's angry?" Fang Chengyin was a little annoyed, but he watched Kong Wenjie even sitting willingly, and he was very reluctant, "You are leaving now?"

"It has been out for a long time, there is no way to leave there," Kong Wenjie was also very reluctant, but he had to leave, and said to Fang Chengyin, "You have a good meal, I am gone."

"Then what do you bring me so much soup for? What do you think you want to eat with me?" Fang Chengyin looked at the soup bowl full of soup, and his heart was sweet and sad.

"As soon as it's cooked, I'll give you all." Kong Wenjie touched the back of the head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Are you all here for me?" Fang Chengyin's eyes widened suddenly, and then he asked carefully, "You didn't keep them for them? What did they eat at night?"