The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 406: Little hole guard

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"Really?" Meiya was a little excited, forgetting her shyness for a moment, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with surprise and joy, "Didn't you say that you would wait until your legs healed before we got married?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at the surprised face in front of him, and his heart almost melted. He reached for the back of Meiya's head, leaned over, and pressed a kiss on Meiya's smooth forehead.

"When your wedding dress is ready, my legs will definitely be healed too."

"You have to hurry up and get it done, hehe," Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei slyly, "Anyway, as soon as I finish it, we will get married. I don't care if you are good or not, anyway, you are today It has been promised to me, hehe!"

"Yes, I made a promise to you today," Zhong Mingwei rubbed Meiya's face and looked at Meiya unblinkingly, his eyes so gentle that he could be bored to death, "Girl, do it quickly, I'm a little bit I can’t wait.”

"Bah! Shameless." Meiya spat in a low voice, clutching the festive red silk with her white and tender hands.

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March 28, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Prefect’s Yamen.

Fang Chengyin has been in a bad mood recently. Ever since she came back from Chenjiatun that day, Fang Chengyin has been depressed. Whenever she thinks of Chen Qingxuan's deliberate alienation and excessive politeness, she feels bad. She Chen Qingxuan certainly understood what Chen Qingxuan meant, but it had been so long, but he didn't get any response at all. On the contrary, Chen Qingxuan was avoiding her everywhere now.

"Miss," the maid opened the door and came in, walked to Fang Chengyin and bowed, "you have prepared all the gifts. Can you send them to Mr. Chen now?"

"Ready so soon?" Fang Chengyin was a little irritable, took a sip of tea, and then said to the maid, "Bring the things over first and let me have a look."

"Yes, I obey," the little maid was so busy that she bowed and left. After a while, she came in with a tray. There was an inkstone and four brushes on it. The little maid placed the tray on the table. While smiling, she said to Fang Chengyin, "Miss, you still have the discernment to choose the Shanxi Chengni Inkstone and the Huying Purple Hair Brush. They are both good things that ordinary people will never see in their lifetime."

"You know better." Fang Chengyin glanced at the little maid and said lazily.

"How do you know this, this slave? I just served pen and ink in the master's study before, and you can recognize it after seeing it more often," the young slave said with a smile, and asked Fang Chengyin in a low voice, "Miss, now Just send the things to Mr. Chen?"

Seeing that classes were about to resume at "Jixian Bookstore", Fang Chengyin had planned to give Chen Qingxuan some gifts early in the morning. When she originally picked out the gifts, she was still full of joy, but at this time, facing the inkstone and writing brush in front of her, She became melancholy.

"Keep it for now, we'll talk about it later," Fang Chengyin said slowly. While taking a sip of tea, she casually asked the maid, "Who bought this inkstone and writing brush? He does things quickly. I actually bought it back within a month."

"Miss Qichen, this is Guard Kong." The young maid said.

"Guard Kong?" Fang Chengyin was startled and looked at the young maid, "Is it Kong Wenmin?"

"No, it's Guard Xiaokong," the little maid said with a smile, "Half a month ago, Guard Xiaokong went out on business. At that time, the young lady wanted something in a hurry, but the road was blocked by heavy snow. If the servant went out to buy something, it would be difficult for him to do so. It would take two or three months no matter what, so Guard Xiaokong knew about it, so he took the initiative. Guard Xiaokong only came back early this morning, and then he hurriedly sent back the inkstone and the brush."

"You call Kong Wenjie the Little Kong Guard?" Fang Chengyin was not curious about Kong Wenjie's speed, but she was more curious about the title of the Little Kong Guard.

"Yes, the two Kong guards have to be distinguished," the young maid said with a smile, "So, let's call them the big Kong guards and the small Kong guards in private."

Fang Chengyin thought about Kong Wenjie's big figure and dark face, and couldn't help laughing: "Just scream in private, otherwise, the little Kong guard should be angry."

"Hey, of course we don't dare to scream in front of you," the little maid also laughed, picked up the tray and said to Fang Chengyin, "Then the slave put the things away first."

"Go ahead," Fang Chengyin looked at the square inkstone, took a sip of tea, and casually said to the maid, "Tomorrow you can find something to send to Guard Kong and say thank you to him for me. ."

"Yes, I obey." The young maid was so busy that she agreed.