The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 583: Stop saying anything

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"Just know you are wrong!" Kong Wenmin shouted sternly, with a frighteningly gloomy face. He came over, lowered his voice, pointed at Kong Wenjie and said angrily, "I thought you had lived all these years in vain, Miss. You, a subordinate, dare to break into my boudoir? When you go back, face the wall and think about the past!"

Kong Wenjie was startled and suddenly looked up at Kong Wenmin: "No, brother, I didn't mean to tell you this..."

"You think I don't know?" Kong Wenmin looked at Kong Wenjie coldly, "Where can't I find a doctor? Are you going to change the lady's dressing? Just this once, if there is another time, I don't need the prefect. Order, I will chop off your fingers first!"

Kong Wenjie was startled, then looked at his hands. After changing Fang Chengyin's medicine just now, he hurriedly went to serve the food without having time to wash his hands. Now there was a thick liquid of realgar wine on both hands. Mixed with the smell of white medicine, it naturally couldn't hide from Kong Wenmin's nose. However, this was not the reason why Kong Wenjie wanted to apologize to Kong Wenmin. Along the way, he had figured out that there was nothing in this world for him. There is nothing more important than Kong Wenmin, even...

His unfulfilled heart.

As long as he grits his teeth and endures it, or leaves Ning Guta in the future, he will definitely not...become a fool again.

Fang Chengyin is right, he is a bastard. Now that he has woken up, he can no longer continue to be a bastard.

……

"Okay, don't say anything," Kong Wenmin looked at Kong Wenjie who was hesitant to speak, waved his hands impatiently, and then went straight into the inn, "Hurry up and set off, try to get there before dark Rush to Anyang, otherwise you will have to spend the night in the wild, and the lady will definitely not be able to bear it."

"Yes," Kong Wenjie didn't say anything in the end. He carried the food box in one hand and the baggage in the other and entered the room. But when he thought of Kong Wenmin's words just now, he suddenly stopped at the door. He hesitated for a long time. After all, he gritted his teeth and went into the inner room, put the bundle on the bed, and said softly, "Miss, I put the clothes here for you."

Without waiting for Fang Chengyin to speak, he hurried out of the room as if running away.

……

The ninth day of June in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Nanshan Villa.

"What happened?" In the early morning, Meiya came back from pulling a basket of vegetables from the ground. Before she had time to wash them, she hurried back to the bedroom and climbed onto the kang. Pulling the quilt on Zhong Mingwei's body, "When I went to the fields just now, why did I see a few people wandering near our house from a distance? Although they were wearing ordinary people's clothes, I looked like guards in a government office. ."

"They were sent by the prefect," Zhong Mingwei yawned and stretched out his hand to pull Mei Ya closer to his arms, wrapping his arms and legs around her, "It's okay, we're all our own people."

"But why did the prefect send us guards?" Meiya was confused. She broke away from Zhong Mingwei's hand and asked with a frown, "Are you hiding something from me? Why do I feel that something is not right at home since the guard named Song Duan came to deliver the letter that day? Pang Yizhi has been missing all day long, and he doesn’t know what he is busy with. Now these guards suddenly appeared. What the hell? What's going on?"

"Didn't Pang Yi just buy a house? Of course he has to repair it in a hurry. Look at that boy's impatient behavior. He wants to get married as soon as possible. Of course he has to work day and night to repair the house," Zhong Mingwei smiled. Said, while leaning over and kissing Meiya's red lips, he said with a bluffing face, "You are not allowed to interfere in other men's affairs in the future, do you understand?"

"Pang Yi is not someone else." Meiya said.

"Who said he is not someone else? Apart from me, he is someone else," Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, holding Meiya's chin and looking down at her dark eyes, "Little lady, remember Has it rained yet?"

"Bah! Shameless," Meiya spat at him, and asked Zhong Mingwei with a sullen face, "Don't think of being careless, tell me what happened?"

Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then whispered: "Actually, not..."

"Zhong Mingwei, why did I agree to marry you, have you forgotten again, right?" Meiya suddenly cut off Zhong Mingwei's words, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes without blinking, "If you dare to do anything to me You have something to hide, think about it and think about whether you feel guilty or not!"