The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 684: Sesame candy

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"Sir, why don't I move back here again during this period," Pang Yi looked around and said a little uneasily, "Although Mr. Fang said that the Northwest Forestry Farm has settled down, my subordinates have always been worried about it. I’m uneasy. Now Guard Kong has sent Mr. Chen to take the provincial examination again. I’m afraid he won’t be able to come back until September.”

It was raining heavily for a while. It was inconvenient for Chen Qingxuan to go to Jilin to take the provincial examination. No one wanted to go out on such a day. Chen Qingxuan looked around but couldn't find a carriage. Fang Zuotang knew about it and immediately hired a carriage. The guards were sent to **** Chen Qingxuan to Jilin. It happened that Kong Wenmin returned to the prefect's Yamen that day, and then drove the carriage directly to Chenjiatun.

"Okay, there are plenty of houses for the left and right families to live in." Zhong Mingwei nodded. In fact, he still prefers to live in separate places. After all, they are married and living together is inconvenient, but he is much less courageous now than before. , I was really afraid of some bad guys assassinating him, so he didn’t stop Pang Yi from moving back.

"Sir, do you think the guilty minister will really listen to King Pingxi in the future?" Pang Yi frowned and asked in a deep voice, "One more thing, my subordinates don't understand why King Pingxi wants to defend him everywhere. Where is the master? What is his purpose? What does he want to get from the master?"

"I don't know," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, looking at Meiya sitting in the pavilion making noodles and chatting and laughing with Xiao An, his face was a little gloomy, "No matter what the reason, I don't care about him. Whatever I want, as long as he can protect us, as long as he can keep my world, I will agree to anything."

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August 15th, the 33rd year of Jiasheng.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin have been parked in this place called Qianjiatun for two days. It is not because of the heavy rain and muddy roads that it is not suitable to travel, but because Chen Qingxuan fell ill.

This rain has been falling intermittently for more than ten days. In the Ninggu Pagoda in autumn, the cold is penetrating. In addition, Chen Qingxuan has been walking in the rain for many days, which makes Chen Qingxuan a little unbearable. He got up early before going Feeling groggy, Kong Wenmin originally planned to stop and ask the doctor to come and take a look, but Chen Qingxuan was unwilling to do so for fear of delaying the provincial examination. Because it was difficult to travel due to heavy rain, their journey was already slow. If they had to take a break in the middle, For half a day, Chen Qingxuan was afraid that he might die from a sudden attack.

Kong Wenmin had no choice but to continue walking in the rain. He only arrived at Qianjiatun yesterday. Kong Wenmin called Chen Qingxuan to come down for breakfast, and then Chen Qingxuan fell off the carriage, almost scaring Kong Wenmin to death. He was busy at the moment He had to find an inn to stay, and then invited a doctor to come. Chen Qingxuan took the decoction and fell asleep for most of the day. When he woke up, it was already dark.

"Where is this?" Chen Qingxuan's eyes wandered around the room, knowing that this should be an inn. Finally, his eyes fell on Kong Wenmin, who was standing in front of his bed holding a medicine bowl, "I... How long have I been sleeping?"

"Qianjiatun, three hours," Kong Wenmin said, while placing the medicine bowl on the small table beside the bed, he glanced at Chen Qingxuan again, "Can you sit up by yourself?"

Chen Qingxuan nodded, then propped up his elbows and sat up from the bed little by little. Kong Wenmin frowned and looked at it. After all, he couldn't stand it anymore. He went over to give him a hand and took another one. A pillow was placed behind him for him to lean on.

"I...I'm feeling better, cough!" Chen Qingxuan sat on the pillow, his face was as white as paper, and he coughed without saying a word, "We will..."

"I know, let's continue our journey tomorrow morning," Kong Wenmin interrupted him, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding up the medicine bowl and passing it to him, "Stop talking and drink the medicine. ”

Chen Qingxuan took the medicine bowl and drank the dark soup inside. Then he put the medicine bowl aside, frowned and said to Kong Wenmin, "Thank you."

"Eat this, and then have a good sleep." Kong Wenmin said nothing, escaped from his arms with a small bag of things, put it on the table, and then opened the door and left.

Chen Qingxuan thought it was another bitter pill, but when he opened the paper package, he saw sesame candy inside. Chen Qingxuan looked at it and smelled the strong fragrance of sesame, then reached out and pinched a piece and sent it in. In the mouth.

It’s so sweet. Whenever he was sick when he was a child, Grandma Chen would always buy sesame candies to comfort him. She hasn’t eaten them in years.

After eating the small bag of sesame candies, Chen Qingxuan fell asleep again in a daze.

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