The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Meiya was startled, and the corners of her originally upturned mouth gradually tightened. She really did n’t want to go back. She could n’t do anything but did n’t see it, but she really did n’t dare to question Zhong Mingwei in person. If she said from Zhong Mingwei ’s mouth What a thunderbolt came, she really couldn't live, so she really didn't dare to go back, just stayed in Chen Qingxuan for a day, but now it's dark, should she really continue to hide? What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? When will she hide?

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"If you don't want to go back, then stay here," Chen Qingxuan looked at Mei Ya's helpless face, and he felt a pain in his heart. He paused and said, "There is a room here, and I hold the bed directly. It used to be, no trouble at all. "

Meiya looked up at Chen Qingxuan: "Mr. Chen, you ..."

"Boom!"

Sudden knocking on the door interrupted Meiya's words. Meiya closed her mouth and Chen Qingxuan looked at the door that was knocked "banging".

"Mr. Chen, are you at home?" Pang Yi's voice came in.

Chen Qingxuan glanced at Meiya and whispered, "Do you want to hide in the room first?"

At this time, why did Pang Yi come back to Jixian Bookstore, Chen Qingxuan and Meiya were naturally Mengerqing.

Meiya shook her head so busy, but she was stunned again. She didn't want to go back anymore, and she didn't want to face Zhong Mingwei any more, but she still thought about him in her heart and wanted to go back early.

Why did she just ... have no chance?

Meiya hooked her lips, showing a bitter smile.

Chen Qingxuan's eyes dimmed. Rao was ten thousand unwilling in his heart, but he stood up and walked over to open the door.

"Mr. Chen, can you look at my wife? Madam, she ..." As soon as the door was opened, Pang Yi rushed in, and asked anxiously, while looking inward with his eyes, he saw the beauty Bud was sitting at the table, Pang Yi was surprised and happy, and ran over too busy. While wiping sweat, he let out a long sigh of relief. "Ma'am, why don't you come here and say nothing? You are in a hurry to die Lord! "

"I passed by when I was going down the mountain, so I thought of coming in to see Grandma Chen. I haven't seen her for a long time," Meiya glanced at Pang Yi, turned her head again, and stood up while saying goodbye to Chen Qingxuan. Mr. Chen, then I will go back first and visit again later. "

"It's dark and the road is slippery, bring it on," Chen Qingxuan hurriedly took a lantern, lit a candle and put it inside, while handing it to Meiya's hand, he whispered, "Be careful on the road."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Chen." Mi Ya nodded, carrying a lantern, and went out with Pang Yi.

Chen Qingxuan stood in front of the door, watched Pang Yi take the lantern and hung it on the carriage, and watched Pang Yi holding Meiya on the carriage, then turned to beckon him, and drove away in the carriage.

Gradually, the carriage was no longer visible, and only a little orange-red jumping fire could be seen, moving up the mountain road little by little.

Chen Qingxuan stared at the blaze of fire until he could not see the blaze, so he turned back to the room.

The silence of the room was so breathless that it was breathless. It was clearly not the case just now. The girl was sitting beside her with a smile and drinking tea bit by bit.

Chen Qingxuan stared at the tea cup on the table for a while, then he picked up the cup and sipped the small half cup of sweet and greasy tea left in it bit by bit.

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"Ma'am, why didn't you go to Jixian Bookstore without saying a word? Yeah, I'm in a hurry," Pang Yi said to Meiya while driving a carriage, "Yeah, I won't see you back after noon. I was anxious. I went down to the market and found it twice. I have n’t seen you yet. My subordinates are all in a hurry. Later, I still let my genius come down to take a look at Jixian Shuwu. In the Jixian Bookstore, "Pang Yi thought of Zhong Mingwei's rush to throw things today, and he felt palpitated. Zhong Mingwei's temperament was always forbearance and restraint. Even if he was angry, he never fell. But today Zhong Mingwei is crazy. It looked like it was falling and smashing. Pang Yi was a little worried about Meiya, and turned to Meiya, "Ma'am, Lord, the fire is a little bit hot today. You'll have to wait a little longer. Don't fan the flames anymore. . "

"He ... got angry?" Meiya asked in a small voice.