The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 294: Take them with you
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"No need." Zhong Mingwei looked sideways at the black cotton pants. In fact, he missed A Chou so much that he couldn't stand it, especially at this time, but he didn't dare to see A Chou. How can I meet A Chou with a body like this? Will it make A Chou cry? I'm afraid that girl's typhoid fever hasn't healed yet. What if her condition gets worse again because she's worried about him? So, forget it.
"Then I can't leave you alone at home?" Pang Yi said anxiously, but suddenly fell silent, as if he suddenly remembered something, his lips trembled a few times, and after a long while, he spoke with difficulty. He said, "Your Highness, this time Anshi also came to Ninggu Pagoda with his subordinates. Now she is living in an inn on the street. Otherwise, my subordinates will take her over to take care of you tomorrow?"
"An's?" Zhong Mingwei didn't seem to hear clearly, and he didn't seem to think of it. At this time, he still looked sideways at the black cotton pants, "What's An's?"
"She is your former concubine, Xiao An, the youngest daughter of An Zishang, Minister of Rites," Pang Yi explained in a low voice, "Xiao An heard that you were ill, so she begged the Queen Mother to allow her to come to Ninggu Pagoda to take care of her. You, the Queen Mother agreed, so this time, Xiao An came to Ninggu Pagoda with his subordinates. The subordinates were afraid that it would be too abrupt, so they found an inn for her to stay first."
"Nonsense! What is she doing here?" Zhong Mingwei finally remembered who Xiao An was, and immediately frowned, "Hurry up and let her go back to the capital to live a good life of her own. I'm very well, and I don't need her to take care of me." ."
Pang Yi looked at Zhong Mingwei's undisguised irritation, and felt a little inexplicably relaxed, but he was even more anxious: "But Your Highness, you can't be alone at home. Dr. Lu also said that it is best for you now Don’t go to the ground, there can’t be no one at home!”
"Go and ask Mr. Chen. If it's inconvenient, you can go up the mountain every day." After a pause, Zhong Mingwei said.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Chen is here. Mr. Chen is close and he is quite knowledgeable in medical skills. It is most suitable for him to come and take care of His Highness," Pang Yi said hurriedly, and stood up and said, "Then my subordinate Let’s go down the mountain and talk to Mr. Chen about this.”
"Have you bought donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly asked.
"Oh, I bought it. I will send it to Madam right now." Pang Yi said hurriedly.
"Wait a minute," Zhong Mingwei said as he sat up, reached for a folded sheet from the end of the kang, shook out the sheet, folded the pair of cotton trousers next to him, and put it on. He also put the big pillow he usually rested on, held the four corners of the sheet, knotted it, and handed it to Pang Yi, "Take this with you."
This girl is choosing a bed. She may not be able to sleep well these days. When Zhong Mingwei thinks of the little girl curled up into a big shrimp, he feels very distressed. He wonders if he can change his pillow for her. The little girl slept better.
Pang Yi watched Zhong Mingwei do this, and was speechless from beginning to end. He was really shocked. Not only was he shocked that Zhong Mingwei did not conceal his love for Duan's daughter, but he was also shocked by Zhong Mingwei's way of folding clothes made the prince, who was now a noble man, look like an ordinary farmer, calmly folding clothes for his wife.
"And this," Zhong Mingwei took off the pendant from his neck and put it in Pang Yi's hand, while saying, "Let her recover well and don't think about anything. I'm fine."
"Yes, I obey." Pang Yi said solemnly, looking at the circle-shaped pendant made of the most common black stone in his hand, while carefully stuffing the cheap pendant into his front, and then He went out with his baggage.
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Jixian Bookstore.
When Pang Yi came to Jixian Bookstore, it was already dark. He entered the small fenced courtyard, went up the steps, raised his hand and knocked on the door "dong dong dong".
"Who is it?" Chen Qingxuan rubbed his dizzy temples, frowned and went to open the door.
I went to the prefect’s Yamen for a banquet today. It was originally a banquet hosted by the prefect to entertain a group of students, so I had no intention of drinking. However, after Kong Wenmin came in with wine, the situation changed drastically. Kong Wenmin kept saying He wanted to toast the prefect, but in the end he made Chen Qingxuan drink twelve glasses of wine. Chen Qingxuan, who usually never drank alcohol, almost fell on the wine table. When Chen Qingxuan came back, he fell into bed and slept for two full days. It had been an hour since I got up, feeling dizzy all of a sudden. As I went to open the door, I cursed in my heart Kong Wenmin, who was always smiling but not smiling.