The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 741: The little master Fu Jiaheng

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Chen Qingxuan was suddenly startled. He was not frightened by what Zhong Mingwei said. He was shocked that Zhong Mingwei would reveal his identity to him. He took a deep breath, and then spit it out silently, somewhat Looking at Zhong Mingwei in confusion: "Why are you telling me this?"

"You have guessed it. If I still refuse to tell you, I will have to do charades in the future. It is too tiring. Besides, it will save the girl from always being careful and secretive in the future," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. , while picking up the medicine bowl on the table and passing it in front of Chen Qingxuan, "Drink it, Mr. Gu has just prepared the tonic for you. He said that you have been tired and tired recently, and he also gave you a few pairs. Take the medicine with you when you go home."

Zhong Mingwei was able to say these words to Chen Qingxuan, since he really regarded him as one of his own. Chen Qingxuan also knew it very well, and he immediately felt grateful in his heart. He took the medicine bowl with both hands, While speaking respectfully to Zhong Mingwei: "Thank you for your trust, Qingxuan is very grateful."

"Drink quickly," Zhong Mingwei said. He stood up and walked a few steps towards the door. Suddenly he stopped again, turned around and said to Chen Qingxuan, "I'll go to the front yard to have a look. You After getting up, I went to the study. I heard that you are good at chess, so I just happened to play a few games with the master."

"Yes, thank you! Thank you!" Chen Qingxuan became excited again. He drank the soup in three gulps, then hurriedly put on his shoes and arranged his clothes. He hurried out the door.

"This boy can be so impatient." Zhong Mingwei looked at his back and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. He and Chen Qingxuan have known each other for a long time, and he always thought that Chen Qingxuan was the best. Steady, I didn't expect that Chen Qingxuan actually had such a side. While sighing at Ding Yunwen's charm, he hurried to the front yard. Meiya and Xiao An were making braised pork ribs in the front yard, and they also said that they would cook it directly in the soup. There were steamed flower rolls on top of the juice. Before dinner, he was already so hungry that he had to go to the front yard to steal some food.

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October 22, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Prefect’s Yamen.

Fu Jiaheng has been idle for almost a month. He came to Ningguta on the 16th of last month. In the first few days, Fang Chengyin took him around for sightseeing, but since that day he was After Zhenweizhai gave Fang Chengyin a gold and jade bracelet, Fang Chengyin never talked to him again, and since that day, he had never seen Fang Chengyin. There were a few times when he was so bored that he went to I looked for Fang Chengyin in the backyard and wanted to go out for a walk to relieve my boredom. But the maid said that the lady was not here. Anyway, no matter when she went, Fang Chengyin was not here. Fu Jiaheng was still angry with Fang Chengyin at first, but later he was I really found out that Fang Chengyin was really not at home, but where was Xiao Nizi going?

Fu Jiaheng looked at the heavy snow outside the window depressedly, his eyebrows turning into an "eight" in worry.

No, he has to block Fang Chengyin today!

He wanted to ask this little girl face to face why she wrote letters begging him to come to Ninggu Pagoda, but why he would be treated like this after he arrived!

Hmph!

At that moment, Fu Jiaheng put on the white fox cloak and white fox hat, and then left the room with the curtain raised.

"Master Fu, where are you going?" Song Duan just came over and saw Fu Jiaheng rushing out menacingly. He was so busy that he stopped him and said with a smile, "Master Fu, the master said, today I would like to have dinner with you later, and I am just here to invite Mr. Fu over."

"What a coincidence, I've already had dinner just now," Fu Jiaheng said with a look of regret on his face, "Song Weiwei, if you can help me, please go back and tell Uncle Fang that I will share the dinner with him tomorrow."