Chapter 547: He is indeed a soft egg
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
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- 2021-03-02 04:30:32
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Zhifu Yamen.
After Kong Wenjie and Kong Wenmin sent Pang Yi out of the Zhifu government office, the two went back. Kong Wenmin went to report this to Fang Zuotang. Kong Wenjie was not very comfortable, so he went back to his room and rested.
It is said that the body is not very comfortable, but it is actually not very comfortable in my heart.
Kong Wenjie looked at the red, glaring wedding invitation, and his heart was about to be broken into eight petals. The more he saw it, the more uncomfortable it was, but he read it again and again.
She is getting married.
Not forced, not to be married, but really married.
Zhong Mingwei should like her very much, otherwise she wo n’t give her such a nice name so attentively, and wo n’t even invite their brothers and two brothers and lords to watch the ceremony. Rao is a rough man like him, but Can understand Zhong Mingwei's pains and loneliness, so Zhong Mingwei really likes her.
Also, such a good little girl, who would not like it?
Kong Wenjie silently closed the wedding invitation, and was fascinated by a bare courtyard outside the window. Every bit of acquaintance with Mei Bu rolled in his mind. Every picture was so precious, so Sigh.
When he first met Meiya, he was a tall and commanding military lord, and he called the broken ugly girl all day long, from washing clothes to picking firewood, to three meals a day, all relying on the skinny The girl, but when Mei Miya moves slowly, he breaks his mouth and yells, and then the girl is terrified, and looks like a timid baby deer. At that time, Kong Wenjie thought that this girl was not really ugly. And the timid appearance was very flattering, so he did n’t scare her along the way. When he looked at her pitiful appearance, he could n’t help but want to laugh, and then he bullied her again.
From beginning to end, he thought it was a particularly fun game.
When did he start to reluctantly bully her?
Is it because she was so scared that Miss Duan's body was speechless? Or watch Lao Jiang scare her in a shadowy way? Or is it in the furniture shop, she pitifully bargained with the shopkeeper for a rocking chair?
Kong Wenjie said it was not clear. He only knew that his eyes were staying on her longer and longer. He only knew that he, like the five big and three rough old men, also began to have thoughts that even the elder brother could not tell.
Now that she is about to marry someone, can he finally let go of his long and bitter affair?
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"Little guard!"
Kong Wenjie was in a daze in the house, and he heard the cries from the courtyard. He recovered. He watched Fang Chengyin's personal maid enter the courtyard. He could not help but frown, but he stood up. And went to the door.
"Is there anything?" Kong Wenjie asked.
"Oh, that's it," the maidservant came forward too busy, and said, while blessing Kong Wenjiefu, "the lady wants to go to Changbai Mountain to hunt in a few days. Miss. "
"When?" Kong Wenjie asked. Fang Chengyin had grown up in Ninggu Tower since he was a child. It was not like a noble lady in the capital. Kong Wenjie also knew a few times. Kong Wenjie hesitated. Was he going to give Kong Wenmin such a good job, Kong Wenmin ’s thoughts about Cheng Yin, he knew early on, but Kong Wenmin was thin, do n’t bother to talk Fang Chengyin is picky and has many business affairs. There are not many opportunities to meet with Fang Chengyin. He is the one who will wait for Fang Chengyin in a hurry.
"May 20." the maidservant said.
Kong Wenjie stunned: "The day after tomorrow?"
"Yeah," the maid nodded. "If you promise, Xiao Kong, then I will go back to the lady."
For a while, Kong Wenjie said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will accompany the young lady into the mountains to hunt."
"Yes, let me tell the lady!"
The maidservant ran away happily, and Kong Wenjie stood at the door for a while, and then entered the room again. He looked at the fiery red post on the table, his eyes dimmed again.
Okay, Fang Chengyin is right, he is indeed an insult.
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Jiasheng thirty-three years May 18
Jingshi.
Yu Study.
Zhong Zhiheng has been holding back the fire for a day. Since he received the discount from King Pingxi this morning, he started to hold back the fire. He could not eat anything for breakfast, but he also drank a bowl of pigeon soup for lunch. He didn't feel hungry anymore, sitting alone in the Yu Study, sulking.