The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 237: Pretending to be sick

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At this moment, Xiao An, who was drinking tea in the room, was so busy that he dropped the teacup in his hand as soon as he heard the knock on the door. He patted his cheek gently and scratched his hair. , while gently climbing onto the bed, lifting the quilt to cover himself, coughing, and said to the outside: "Is Guard Pang back?"

"Yes, my subordinate has returned from taking medicine for Madam. After a while, the waiter will bring it to you after the medicine is boiled," Pang Yi said. He paused and said with some worry, "Is Madam feeling better?"

"No, I'm still...ahem...feeling very uncomfortable," Xiao An coughed twice more and sighed weakly, "I've been taking medicine for so long, but I'm still not feeling better. I'm afraid my illness is... It’s not going to get better...ahem..."

Pang Yi frowned and said in a deep voice: "Madam, please don't think wildly. Today, my subordinates changed medicine to another pharmacy. That doctor is quite famous. The doctor told me about Madam's condition and told me It’s not serious. Let’s drink a few doses of medicine first. If it doesn’t get better, I will just invite the doctor over to see my wife.”

As soon as Pang Yi and Xiao An entered Jilin, Xiao An fell ill and has been bedridden for ten days. Originally, Pang Yi planned to rush to Ninggu Pagoda to spend the festival with Zhong Mingwei before New Year's Eve. , but Xiao An's illness naturally delayed him. Man said that he and Zhong Mingwei had a good holiday together. He has been running out for the past few days to find doctors for Xiao An to get prescriptions, and he hasn't slept with An Sheng for several days. Go to sleep.

"No, no, no... no need," Xiao An was so busy that he sat up, coughed twice, and then slowly lay down again, while continuing to say weakly, "Then drink the medicine first. Let’s talk about it after we finish drinking..."

"Have you eaten, madam?" Pang Yi asked again, "Just now the waiter said that he had brought dumplings to madam. Has madam eaten?"

Xiao An looked at the two large bowls of cold dumplings on the table. Thinking of the greasy taste of the fat meat, she almost spit it out again. She was covering her mouth when she heard Pang Yi say from outside: "Dumplings" It’s greasy, so I’m afraid it’ll be hard for Madam to eat. I’ll fry two delicious dishes for Madam and serve them to her. Madam, what kind of rice do you want to eat? Rice or noodles?”

Xiao An looked at the two bowls of dumplings, her nose was a little sour, and she whispered: "I want to eat dumplings, stuffed with three delicacies."

Pang Yi was startled, paused, and then said to the room: "I'm afraid this place can't get the three fresh stuffings. Is the lady of tofu and vermicelli stuffing willing to eat it?"

"Is it delicious?" Little An sniffed and reached out to touch his growling stomach.

"It's delicious," Pang Yi pursed his lips and smiled, "Madam, please sleep a little longer, I'll go down and get ready."

"Oh," Xiao An responded hurriedly, while adding a little embarrassedly, "Can you go and give me the bag now?"

"Yes, my subordinates, go and get ready now." Pang Yi was startled, then hurriedly responded, and then hurried off.

The sound of the man's footsteps became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Little An stared straight at the gray bed curtain, then let out a long sigh, pulled the quilt and covered his face. But as soon as she smelled the smell on the quilt, she was so busy that she kicked the quilt off the ground.

"Oops!" Xiao An irritably rubbed his already messy hair.

It's okay to keep pretending to be sick like this, but what can she do?

In fact, in the past few days, Pang Yi was always running around to get her medicine and hire a doctor. She originally had a chance to escape, but she was a weak woman who couldn't lift anything with her hands or shoulders. How could she go there? Where to run? What's more, it's such a snowy day, it's simply impossible to move forward.

And...

Recalling that night in Shengjing half a month ago, the vicious man who raised a knife against her, Xiao An suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and he was so busy that he buried his head between his legs.

If it weren't for Pang Yi, he would have died long ago. How could he still have the life to pretend to be sick?

So, she really didn't dare to escape. She was like a frightened bird now. She could not find a safe and reliable place except Pang Yi's side.

But if you don’t escape, what will you do if you arrive at Ninggu Pagoda?

The unsmiling, scornful and arrogant man's face suddenly appeared in Xiao An's mind, and she immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Ah ah ah!" Little An kicked her legs randomly on the bed, kicking up the bedding into a mess. She sat on the bed and got angry for a while, then silently climbed down and picked up the quilt on the floor. Come up.