The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Xiao An took a deep breath, trying to keep her tears from going back. The cold air entered her lungs, which only made her cough again and again. The tears that she had been holding back could not be held back at this time. She squatted on the ground in aggrieved and embarrassing condition, took out her handkerchief to cover her face, and cried out with sobs. She knew that her appearance was too embarrassing, and everyone in the street must have seen it, but she just Can't help it.

A carriage stopped in front of the cloth store, and then a man jumped out of the carriage. He looked at Xiao An, who was squatting on the ground and sobbing, in astonishment and shock. He stared blankly at Xiao An for a long time, Then stepping on the dirty snow on the ground, he walked over step by step.

Don't...don't pay attention to me, she felt that someone was approaching her, and then someone should have patted her on the shoulder. Xiao An thought it was the noisy shopkeeper. She twitched and avoided being touched by outsiders, sobbing softly He said, I... just cry for a while and leave, you, don't pay attention to me, I really... really just cry for a while and then leave...

Hearing her choked up sobs vaguely, Pang Yi's heart was almost broken. He squatted down, and then Xiao An's crying came into his ears more clearly, and his heart twitched. The pain was severe, never felt so painful, whether it was facing life and death on the sand scene, or parting with brothers, it really never hurt so much.

Go away, okay? Along the fingers, Xiao An looked at a person standing in front of him with big black leather boots, and then that person squatted down. The ground fell, and she kept complaining, You...you go, I don't want to listen to you, just pretend...just pretend that I haven't been to your store today, just pretend that you, you didn't follow me I said bad things about that screwdriver, you go...you go!

Hearing her excited and indignant complaints, Pang Yi was a little puzzled, turned his head to look inside the fabric store, and then looked at the shopkeeper with an innocent face and waved at him, indicating that he was absolutely not talking nonsense, and Pang Yi was too lazy to go Paying attention to the shopkeeper, then stretched out his hand to gently lift up Xiao An's strand of black hair hanging on the ground, and said softly, Why are you crying?

The crying stopped suddenly, but Xiao An still covered her face and refused to raise her head. She followed her fingers and moved her eyes up little by little. The more she looked up, the more terrified she became. With Pang Yi's sharp-edged face, her eyes suddenly became wet again, and then she lowered her eyes in a hurry.

Embarrassed, sad, sad, wronged...

All kinds of thoughts flooded into Xiao An's mind.

In fact, Pang Yi could already vaguely guess what Xiao An was crying about. He was both happy and distressed, and a little inexplicably sad. He stretched out his hand and patted Xiao An's shoulder lightly. He whispered, Okay, don't cry.

Xiao An's body suddenly twisted, trying to shake off Pang Yi's hand, but she had been squatting on the ground for a long time, her legs were already numb, such a twist was not a big deal, and then she sat down on the ground suddenly.

Ouch! The next second, Xiao An's teeth were grinning from the fall, and she didn't bother to cover her face. She put her hands on the ground, and slowly got up, while embarrassingly looking at Pang Yi who looked astonished. Shouting, What are you looking at! You still haven't turned your face away!

...Oh, yes, Pang Yi hurriedly turned his face away, but he was worried about where Xiao An's fall was, so he asked in a low voice, Does it hurt? Does it hurt badly? ?”

You want to care?! Xiao'an glared at Pang Yi viciously, while looking at Gu Qingtong who was standing far away by the carriage and was looking this way. She couldn't see Gu Qingtong's appearance at all when she was upstairs just now. When she got closer, she could clearly see Gu Qingtong's fair and delicate face. Naturally, this kind of appearance was not comparable to hers, but it was obviously younger than her own age, and at first glance, she looked like... a big-timer who hadn't gotten married A daughter, of course, she is incomparable to an old and divorced girl like her.

Xiao An couldn't help feeling sad, the anger in her heart disappeared at this moment, leaving only heartache and sadness, she sat in the dirty snow, wiping her tears, trying not to cry, finally After calming down, she looked at Pang Yi with red eyes: You go, just pretend you didn't see anything, and take your little wife away!