The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 253: What is this woman going to do?
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When Pang Yi said this, he felt angry in his heart. He could see with his own eyes what kind of situation Zhong Mingwei was in today, so he was naturally looking forward to having a woman who knew both coldness and warmth to come and take care of Zhong Mingwei. , he didn’t understand Miss Duan, but how could a noble girl who grew up in the dignified Prime Minister’s house know how to serve others?
But this Xiao An was once Zhong Mingwei's concubine, and Pang Yi had always heard that Xiao An had a deep love for Zhong Mingwei. Now that Zhong Mingwei was in trouble, she was even more infatuated and begged the Queen Mother several times to send her to Ninggu Pagoda to take care of her. Zhong Mingwei, so Pang Yi was originally grateful and admired Xiao An, so he could stand up when he was attacked on the way and risk his life to protect Xiao An.
But his gratitude and admiration for Xiao An didn't last long. As soon as he entered Jilin, he felt that something was wrong. Xiao An's illness was sudden and strange. Although he had doubts, he still went there. He went to get her medicine, but in the end, Xiao An still let him down, and now he is even more angry.
What on earth does this woman want to do?
What thoughts does she have towards Zhong Mingwei...or is it a conspiracy?
In the flickering firelight, Pang Yi's eyes were coldly staring at Little Anshi like hawks. While his big hand was secretly placed on the handle of the knife at his waist, he could kill someone in the wilderness where he couldn't see at a glance. For him, it was a piece of cake.
"I can't help it!" Under Pang Yi's cold eyes, Xiao An was silent for a long time, and then she finally spoke. She started crying as soon as she opened her mouth. She raised her head and grinned at Pang Yi. He started to cry, "If I stay in the capital, I will die. I have no choice but to escape! But where can I, a woman in the back house, escape to? I'm afraid that as soon as I leave the gate of the capital, my head will be missing. After thinking about it, only... only by begging the Queen Mother, and only by asking the Queen Mother to order me to be sent to Ninggu Pagoda, can I... I can save this life! I am only twenty-two years old! I don't want to die! I have no other choice, just... this is the only way! I really... really have no other way to go..."
The hand on the handle of the knife froze suddenly, and then he retracted it silently. Pang Yi looked at the pear blossoms and rainy little Anshi, and after a while he frowned and asked: "Who wants to kill you? Who wants to kill you? Who wants to kill you?" Dare to kill you again?"
Yes, who dares to kill Tangtang’s beloved daughter, who is the Minister of Etiquette? Xiao An was so frightened that he came up with such an idea?
Pang Yi really couldn't figure it out. Since Xiao An had already learned that someone was trying to harm her, why didn't she tell An Zishang? With the protection of An Zishang, a high official in the court, who would dare to attack her? Unless...
"My father! My father, my wife, and my eldest sister are all going to kill me! They are all going to kill me!" The next second, little An cried even harder and pressed her hands **** the snow. She patted her hands, her tears were like broken pearls, her heart was really broken, she cried and looked at Pang Yi who was dumbfounded by shock, and then she cried even harder, her voice was bad. "Do you... don't you think it's incredible? I don't understand either, my... my parents actually want my life?! They... they are all my closest relatives, How...how could they treat me like this? How could they be so vicious? Why can they only see...see benefits? For that benefit, they can even abandon me...my daughter?! Why? ...Why is this happening? How can people be like this..."
Pang Yi listened to Xiao An indulging his sorrow in this desolate snowfield. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word and just listened silently until Xiao An's crying gradually became quieter. Then he started to pour the tea in the tea bowl in front of Xiao An, and at the same time poured her another cup of hot tea and handed it over.
While wiping her tears, Xiao An finished the entire cup of hot water. The hot tea flowed through her throat, warming her originally cold body. Xiao An handed the tea cup to Pang Yi. In front of him, he said timidly: "Is there anything else? Still...still want to drink."
There was no hot water in the teapot. At that moment, Pang Yi went to pick up a pot of clean snow and put it on the shelf to boil water. The two of them stared at the kettle in silence. After a long while, Pang Yi said in a deep voice. : "So, the killer we met at the border of Zhili and Shengjing was sent by An Zishang?"