Chapter 249

"That rubbed your uncle..." Ah Chou murmured in a low voice. She didn't scold anyone. She was also teased by Zhong Mingwei just now. That's why she scolded coldly. At this time, she felt so mean that she was afraid of Zhong Mingwei's disrespect. Now she took a sip of her lips and went to Zhong Mingwei in embarrassment. She whispered pleasantly. "Wait, I'll rub your back, and I'll rub three jin of ash for you."

"Hahaha..." The next second, Zhong Mingwei couldn't restrain himself with a smile. He was shaking all over, even his eyes were smiling.

"What are you laughing at?" Ah Chou felt embarrassed. With this smile, ah Chou felt even more guilty and began to rub his hands uneasily.

"Laugh at how we have become savages," said Zhong Mingwei, looking at ah Chou with his lips hooked, smiling. "Even savages can't compete with us, even though we have a few Jin of ash with our mouths open and closed."

"Haha, didn't you say it first?" Ah Chou also smiled, covered his mouth, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a pair of dark eyes. "Then we two Don't despise any savage who drinks blood. You will never talk about me again. "

"OK, don't talk about it," Zhong Mingwei deliberately reached out and stroked ah Chou's hair, but he looked at the ashes of his hand, and finally gave up, but just about to take it back, ah Chou buried his face in Zhong Mingwei's hand. Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he said, "you girl, don't see how dirty my hand is..."

"How dirty can it be? After all, there is no ash of three or four Jin, hehe, "ah Chou smiled, grabbed Zhong Mingwei's hand, refused to let him hide, while muttering to the man," when you wash my hair, I can't wash it myself. "

"Cheng, I'll wash it for you," Zhong Mingwei said softly. "It's clean and fragrant."

"Do you want to put Jasmine?" A Chou looks at Zhong Mingwei a little sheepishly.

Zhong Mingwei was stunned, and looked at ah Chou's shy appearance. Suddenly he nodded like a pestle: "let go! More! Let us savages smell good from inside to outside. "

"Bah! No shame. " Ah Chou spat in a small voice. He got off the Kang and went to the side room to find the tub.

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It was night on the fourth day of the first month of Jiasheng's thirty-three years.

Ningguta.

The carriage is running on the snow. Looking at it, it's full of snow fields. Pang Yi sits at the front of the carriage and drives the horse steadily.

Xiao'an is not as comfortable as Pang Yi. Since they left Jilin on the first day of the new year, they have had a night's rest. They have been running on the road all the other times. The bones of xiao'an's body will be shattered, and it's cold and hungry. At this time, xiao'an is sitting in a carriage with a quilt wrapped in it. Her eyes are red with grievances. Where has she ever been like this Crime? At this time, I'm afraid that the person who pretended to be sick would be really sick. The capital's expensive daughter, who is delicate and full of flesh, would like to kill a man who has been driving outside.

As early as I knew, when she was in Jilin, she simply found a chance to escape. Why did she suffer such a crime?

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Xiao'an could not help it for a long time. He clapped the horse door with his hand.

"Madam, what can I do for you?" Pang Yi continues to drive the car and says in a cold voice.

"When can I stop for a while?" "I haven't had a meal for most of the day," he said angrily! No more water! "

"There's dry food in the package," Pang Yi said without any ups and downs. He still lashed the horse gently with his whip. "There's water in the kettle."

Xiao'an reached out a hand from the quilt, shivering. It was too cold to give the package on the opposite side. She took a breath of cold air and shivered to solve the package. When she saw the inside pancake, she got angry: "I don't want to eat this!"

"Then go hungry." Pang Yi said lightly.

Pang Yi is very impatient with this charming and sensitive daughter of the capital. Because she pretends to be ill and delays her trip for such a long time, Pang Yi really can't have no opinion on her. So these days, Pang Yi ignores Xiaoan's discontent. He knows that she is not suitable for such a delicate and noble daughter to go on the road day and night He also didn't pay attention to it. Now that the carriage has finally entered the territory of ningguta, he naturally hopes to arrive at zhongmingwei as soon as possible, so he has no plan to stop and rest.