The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Grandpa, otherwise I will move back to live here," Pang Yi looked around, a little uneasy. "Although Master Fang said, the Northwest Forest Farm has been down, but the subordinates have been uneasy, now Kong Weiwei also sent Mr. Chen to the hometown test again, fearing that he would not come back until September. "

It was inconvenient for Chen Qingxuan to go to Jilin to participate in the township test during this period of heavy rain. It was not convenient for such a child to go out. Chen Qingxuan found a circle and did not hire a carriage. Fang Zuotang knew that and immediately sent a bodyguard Chen Qingxuan went to Jilin, and coincidentally that day, Kong Wenmin returned to the prefectural government office, and then drove the carriage directly to Chenjiatun.

"That line, there is a house in the left and right of the house." Zhong Mingwei nodded. In fact, he still prefers to live in his own house. In the end, he is a family and it is inconvenient to live together. Fear of any assassin, so Pang Yi wants to move back, he will not stop.

"Grandpa, do you really listen to King Pingxi after the start of the crime?" Pang Yi frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "There is another point, the subordinates don't understand, why does King Pingxi maintain Lord everywhere?" What purpose does he have? What do he want from the Lord? "

"I don't know," Zhong Mingwei shook his head and looked at Meiya while sitting in the pavilion and face, while talking to Xiao Anshi, he looked a little deep, "For whatever reason, whatever he wants, As long as he can protect us, as long as he can protect my world, I will promise everything. "

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Jiasheng thirty-three years August fifteen.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin had stopped in this place called Qianjiatun for two days. It was not because the road was muddy due to heavy rain and it was not appropriate to rush, but because Chen Qingxuan fell ill.

This rain has been intermittently falling for more than ten days. When I entered the Ninggu Tower in autumn, the cold infiltrated people. Coupled with the rain for many days, Chen Qingxuan could not bear it. Yes, Kong Wenmin originally planned to stop and asked Lang Zhong to show it, but Chen Qingxuan was reluctant to live or die, fearing that he would delay the days of the village test, because the heavy rain was difficult, they would have been slow to rush on the road. , Chen Qingxuan was afraid of death.

Kong Wenmin had no choice but to continue the rain, but only in Qianjiatun who arrived yesterday. Kong Wenmin summoned Chen Qingxuan to come down to eat early, and then Chen Qingxuan planted the carriage at one end. He almost didn't scare Kong Wenmin to death. The inn settled down and invited Lang Zhong again. Chen Qingxuan fell asleep for half a day under the soup. When he woke up, it was already dark.

"Where is this?" Chen Qingxuan's gaze roamed the room, knowing that this should be a hotel, and finally his gaze fell on Kong Wenmin, who was standing in front of his bed with a medicine bowl, "I ... how long have I slept Alright? "

"Qianjiatun, three hours," Kong Wenmin said, placing the medicine bowl on the small table at the head of the bed, and glancing at Chen Qingxuan again, "Can I sit up?"

Chen Qingxuan nodded, then braced his elbows and sat up a little bit from the bed. Kong Wenmin frowned, but he couldn't see it anymore. In the past, he took him a hand and took a pillow. He was leaning behind him.

"I ... I'm better, cough!" Chen Qingxuan chair was on the pillow, his face was paper-colored, and he coughed without saying a word, "We Minger ..."

"Got it, Ming'er will continue to hurry up early in the morning," Kong Wenmin interrupted his words. While sitting on the edge of the bed, he picked up the medicine bowl and handed it in front of him. "Don't talk, give me the medicine."

Chen Qingxuan took the medicine bowl and finished drinking the black soup inside. Then he put the medicine bowl aside and frowned and said to Kong Wenmin, "Thank you."

"Eat this, and after a good night's sleep, Kong Wenmin did not make a sound, escaped a small bag of things from her arms, put it on the table, and then pushed the door away.

Chen Qingxuan thought it was a bitter pill. How could he know that it was sesame sugar when he opened the paper bag? Chen Qingxuan looked at the strong smell of sesame seeds, then reached out and pinched a piece into his mouth.

It's so sweet, every time when she was sick when she was a child, Grandma Chen would always buy sesame candy to coax him.

After eating that small packet of sesame sugar, Chen Qingxuan fell asleep again.

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