The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

That rocking chair is really good, it's so wide and big, it must be very comfortable for Zhong Mingwei to lie on it and bask in the sun, she really likes it, and Zhong Mingwei must also like it...

Three renminbi is only three renminbi, what's the matter if it's more expensive? A Chou's eyes were red, he clenched his fists tightly, and beat his legs one after another, I'll make you stingy! I'll make you stingy!

Ah Chou walked back like a puppy whose head had been hit by muddy water, very discouraged.

Ugly.

Walking to the outside of the market, Ah Chou suddenly heard someone calling her, and no one in this place recognized her. A Chou was startled, and hurriedly looked up, only to see a man in armor standing three steps away. The man, Kongwu is powerful, tall and burly, and there is a donkey cart parked beside him, and what is tied to the cart is... that rocking chair!

Guard Kong, Ah Chou stared at the rocking chair in confusion, moved forward, and stopped in front of Kong Wenjie, You...why are you here?

Wait for you, Kong Wenjie said concisely, and patted the donkey cart beside him, Come up, I'll take you back.

You...you, Ah Chou didn't understand what he meant. From the capital to Ninggu Pagoda, this Kong Wenjie had never given her any good looks. He was so kind to her so abruptly. Feeling really unlucky, he waved his hands in a hurry and said, No need, no need, I'll just go back by myself...

Ah Chou didn't want him to take her back, and there was such a chair tied to the car that didn't belong to her, she didn't even want to.

Come up! Kong Wenjie frowned slightly, and as he got into the donkey cart, he patted the side opposite A Chou, and said in a deep voice, Don't make me say it a second time.

Oh. A Chou had no choice but to bite the bullet and obediently climb into the donkey cart. As soon as she sat down, Kong Wenjie slapped the whip, and the donkey barked and ran forward. He grabbed Kong Wenjie's arm, then let go again in a hurry, and gripped the frame of the bicycle vigorously, only then did he sit firmly.

Did he find out? Kong Wenjie asked Ah Chou while driving the donkey cart steadily on the country road.

Ah? Ah Chou was startled, and immediately understood what Kong Wenjie meant. She thought for a while, and then whispered, He... didn't find out, just like you said, he didn't see him before. Miss Duan, it should be... it must have been concealed.

It was about Zhong Mingwei, she couldn't be careless, and seeing Kong Wenjie's relationship with Old Jiang, she had to be even more cautious.

That's good, Kong Wenjie said in a deep voice, glanced at Ah Chou from the corner of his eye, and gently slapped the whip on the donkey's buttocks, and said slowly, From now on, my brother and I will stay in Ningxia. The pagoda is ancient, and I usually rest in the county office, and you can come to me if you have anything to do.

Oh, thank you, Guard Kong, A Chou said in a low voice, paused, but couldn't hold back, turned his face, and asked cautiously, That... Old Jiang... No, no, it's Guard Jiang?

Kong Wenjie frowned, and looked sideways at Ah Chou: Has he ever looked for you?

No, no! No! Ah Chou waved his hands in a hurry, I just asked casually.

He was ordered to return to Beijing a few days ago, and he went back in a hurry, Kong Wenjie said, paused, and added, I won't be coming back again in the future.

Ah Chou breathed a long sigh of relief, it would be better if she didn't come back, because she didn't dare to go down the mountain easily now.

Kong Wenjie glanced at Ah Chou, the breeze was blowing, and the hair was blowing on the face. The girl used her hands to gather the hair that was blown by the wind, lowered her head and bit the red hair rope, and flexibly wrapped it around the back of her head. The ponytail was finally tied into a small bun, revealing a smooth and fair forehead. Looking at it this way, the dark red scar was not so ugly anymore.

How is he now? Kong Wenjie turned his head away and asked again.

Not good, I'm still so paralyzed, I have to take care of everything. Ah Chou hurriedly said, subconsciously concealing the fact that Zhong Mingwei had begun to recover.