The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 261: Don’t even try to take advantage of me

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This little girl is not old, but she is very angry. She has been angry with him almost every day since leaving the capital. In the past few days, she has been glaring at him at every turn.

Pang Yi reluctantly held his lips and smiled, but he stopped smiling.

We should be arriving at Chenjiatun in three or four days. I am afraid that this angry little girl will never make him angry again, and she won’t need him to watch her while she sleeps, let alone bake her shoes and socks. .

Pang Yi felt that his brain must be burned out. If not, how could he think of such messy things?

Zhong Mingwei is the master he wants to follow his whole life, and Xiao An is Zhong Mingwei's woman. Even if she is a side wife, even if she may not be favored by Zhong Mingwei, so what? How could one of his subordinates dare to think that?

Pang Yi, Pang Yi, you are really confused.

Pang Yi licked his lips bitterly, and the horse whip in his hand suddenly hit the horse's **** hard: "Drive, drive, drive!"

The horse neighed and rushed forward with all its might.

……

Pang Yi fell ill. After the carriage traveled in the wilderness for three hours and finally arrived at a remote small village, Pang Yi could no longer hold on. He reined in the horse and stopped the carriage. Then, amidst Xiao An's screams, Pang Yi fell off the carriage with a "gudong" sound.

"Guard Pang! Guard Pang!" Xiao An got out of the carriage in a hurry, squatted in front of Pang Yi, and patted Pang Yi's face, but there was no reaction from Pang Yi. Xiao An was so frightened that she said It was too late to say anything, "Pang... Guard Pang, what's wrong with you? Why don't you say something? What should I do? What should I do..."

"Madam," an aunt in her fifties or sixties went out to collect firewood and saw what happened at the door. She was startled and ran over in a hurry, "Madam, your husband-in-law is here. What happened?"

"I don't know. I was driving the car so hard that I suddenly fell down." Xiao An wiped her tears, looked up at her aunt, and begged, "Aunt, can we help you?" Do you want to stay at home? I'll pay you!"

"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. Just don't think that our family is simple. When I look at you, you are from a wealthy family." The aunt looked at the clothes of Xiao An and Pang Yi, and then said to Xiao An, "Just wait, I'll call my man to help your husband."

"...Okay, thank you for your work." When Xiao An heard what the aunt called her and Pang Yi, she immediately blushed, but after all, it was hard to explain to the aunt, otherwise what should she say? ? To say that they have no relationship is just that of **** and being escorted? Xiao An himself felt that it was too much trouble, let alone someone else's aunt.

"I don't want to take advantage of you. Auntie has misunderstood me. Besides, with your unshaven virtues, I can't be bothered to take advantage of you." The aunt went back to call someone, and Xiao An looked at Pang Yi again. When she saw her, she suddenly felt a little shy. She muttered in a low voice and flattened her mouth, "Don't even think about taking advantage of me..."

A snowflake fell on Pang Yi's eyelashes, and Pang Yi's eyelids moved. Little An thought Pang Yi had woken up, so she was so frightened that she stepped back and sat down on the ground.

"Stab it!"

With a crisp tearing sound, little Anshi stared blankly at the long length of his cotton pants that had been torn open.

"Ah! Why am I so unlucky?" Little An was about to collapse. It was not very cold when she left Beijing, so she only brought such a pair of thick cotton trousers. Who knew that Ning Guta was actually cold? This was the case, so since entering Ninggu Pagoda, she had been wearing large cotton trousers over small cotton trousers. How could she have known that these thick cotton trousers had died heroically in such a remote village.

"It's all your fault!" Xiao An angrily looked at Pang Yi, who was still asleep, and then looked at the long gash. She was worried when she heard the loud voice of her aunt behind her. , Xiao An was so busy that he covered the opening in his pants and stood up.

"Madam, this is my man, his name is Da Zhuang," the aunt pointed to the honest man beside her and introduced her to Little An. Without waiting for Little An's reply, the man was so busy that he knelt down and helped Pang Yi up. Then he struggled to carry Pang Yi on his back. The aunt went over to lead the carriage and raised her chin to Xiao An, "Madam, please go and help your man!"

"Ah...yes!" Little An was so busy that she held her pants and followed awkwardly, holding Pang Yi's back.