The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Sit well and don't allow you to look out again," Zhong Mingwei sullenly counted the beautiful buds, while looking down at Chen Qingxuan, and smiled, "If Mr. Chen goes back, what can this private school do?"

Chen Qingxuan tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was not too ugly: "At this time of the year, I will take a month off, and the children and parents know that when I get busy after the beginning of May, I will come back, and I can start the course again. . "

"Oh, that's the case," Zhong Mingwei nodded and arched his hand to Chen Qingxuan, "Farewell."

"Farewell." Chen Qingxuan also arched his hands, dry and authentic, watching the curtain of the carriage was put down, the girl's white face could no longer be seen, and the horse ran forward again, except for the windy dust , Nothing left.

"Qing Xuan, why can't you go up?" Grandma Chen was impatiently waiting in the donkey cart. She looked out and looked at Chen Qingxuan's complexion, then she was anxious. "Qing Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Is it uncomfortable? "

"No," Chen Qingxuan shook his head busy, trying to make a smile at Grandma Chen, while sitting in the donkey cart, "just thinking about not coming back for a month, a little reluctant."

"What's so reluctant? Isn't it the same year?" Grandma Chen was abandoning the tunnel, and while digging into the donkey cart, she was still chattering, "Anyway, won't you come back next month?"

No, not every year is the same.

Last May, the girl came to Ninggu Tower and knocked on his door timidly. Those dark eyes looked at him without blinking: "What do you call labor?"

Since then, it's different.

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Chen Qingxuan recalled the scene of seeing Meiya at the beginning of last year. He couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help being silent anymore. He flicked his whip slowly, and landed on the donkey's **** as follows.

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The carriage ran for an hour, and finally stopped in front of a cottage, Pang Yi jumped first, then Gu Changlin and Meiya, and finally Zhong Mingwei got out, Meiya and Pang Yi helped him off the carriage one by one, and then Pang Yi He let go of his hand and let Meiya hug him alone.

Zhong Mingwei's legs have improved a lot. He used to stand on the ground only for a while. Now he can walk with a limp and slowly. At this time, he is supported by Mi Ya, and he walks slowly, but he is lame. So powerful.

"How about? Does the knee hurt?" Mei Ya asked worriedly, both hands were wrapped around Zhong Mingwei's waist, and Zhong Mingwei's hand rested on her shoulder. The two people moved forward step by step, this It was a tacit understanding that the two had cultivated for a long time. In the past, they only walked at home. Mei Ya was embarrassed in the face of Gu Changlin and Pang Yi. Now when they are outside, there are a lot of eyes looking at them. Ke Meiya couldn't take it anymore, but tried hard to help Zhong Mingwei a little more stable.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Zhong Mingwei held Meiya's shoulder, hooked her lips, smiled, and said a little helplessly, "Actually, I can go on my own, but today I wear too thick, my legs are all Can't bend anymore. "

"Where is this? When you go back, you have to take a bath. You come out this time, you have a wind, and you can get a good bubble when you go back." Meiya is most afraid of the cold of Zhong Mingwei's knee now. , So Rao Shitian has warmed up, Zhong Mingwei is still in trousers in cotton trousers, Zhong Mingwei is sweating all over, but Meiya is still worried about his face, "A little more Ai Ye, I still have to give you Boil **** brown sugar tea to drive off the cold. "

"Where did I get cold?" Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly. "It's sweat all over."

"That must be driven," Meiya stared at Zhong Mingwei, "You have to listen to me anyway."

"Yes, yes, everything is up to you." Zhong Mingwei smiled, looking at the fluffy hair flying in front of Meiya's forehead. He pursed his lips. If he wasn't outside now, he would have kissed Go up.

"Come, go here, there is snow there, slippery." For Zhong Mingwei's Qisi, Mei Ya didn't notice a little, she carefully supported Zhong Mingwei step by step forward.

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"Sir," listening to the laughter of Mi Ya and Zhong Mingwei behind him, Pang Yi's always silent face showed a bit difficult to come over. He looked at Gu Changlin sideways, and lowered his voice in a small voice, "Really ... Is there no way out? "