Chapter 289

"I don't know that I have such a delicate mind, but it's hard for me to be the seven skills and exquisite heart of Kong's bodyguard," Chen Qingxuan said with a good smile and looked at Kong Wenmin, who had an ugly face in front of him. "It's just that the seven skills and exquisite heart of Kong ' Does the bodyguard come to pick me up unwillingly? Do you think that's right

Miss Fang, Fang Chengyin, is the Pearl of the magistrate.

"Chen Qingxuan, what do you mean by that?" Kong Wenmin's face suddenly froze. It was a face that had never been moved. At this time, it was so ugly. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Chen Qingxuan's front, squinted at him, and bit his teeth. "If I hear you slander miss, I will not break your mouth! See how sharp your teeth will be! "

"I really understand the anger of Kong's bodyguard. It's just that if he wants to break my mouth, he's afraid that he has to pass the level of magistrate first." Chen Qingxuan, on the contrary, looks light, raises his hand and taps the hand of Kong Wenmin, and says to Kong Wenmin with a smile, "it's not too early for Kong's bodyguard. I'm afraid it's not good for governor to wait for a long time?"

"Hum!" Kong Wenmin snorted coldly, then suddenly shook off his hand, then turned around and strode towards the carriage.

Chen Qingxuan followed him slowly, walked to the front of the carriage, supported the door frame and got on the carriage. The cat got into the carriage, but before he could sit down, he heard a loud "drive!" Before Chen Qingxuan's reaction, his whole body fell into the carriage, and his bones were about to fall apart. He took a few hard breaths. When he was about to climb up against the carriage wall, he said "drive!" Then came the horse's neighing and running forward like crazy.

"Kong Wenmin! You want to die! " The next second, with another fall, Chen Qingxuan could not help shouting, "Kong Wenmin, stop for me! Do you hear me! "

Kong Wenmin listened to the incessant shouting and swearing in the carriage, but he didn't care about it at all. He was not only not angry, but also in a good mood humming a tune. While driving the carriage, he ran happily in the pure white snow and ice.

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Pang Yi hardly slept last night. He was confused on the floor for a while and had to get up. Today, he has to go down the mountain to find a reliable doctor to go down the mountain. Before that, he has a lot of things to do.

Pang Yi quickly rolled up the blanket. He washed the pot, then boiled a large pot of boiling water, washed all the clothes Zhong Mingwei had changed, and then swept the floor inside and outside, as well as the dishes and dishes that he didn't wash last night, the bedding that he didn't clean, the grain, oil, rice and noodles that were piled up in the side room, waiting for him to tidy up. It's not heavy work, But really, for Pang Yi, these odd jobs are more tiring.

After Pang Yi has finished all these things, it's an hour later. Zhong Mingwei is awake. Pang Yi is so busy that he brings Zhong Mingwei a pot of jasmine flowers and apologizes: "Your Highness, I found a bag of jasmine flowers. When I get down the mountain, I'll buy you some Maojian. You will have a drink first."

"No, it's good," said Zhong Mingwei after a night's rest. Zhong Mingwei's spirit was much better than that of last night. At the same time, he finished a large bowl of jasmine tea and handed it over to him. "Pour me another bowl."

It's been several days since I drank jasmine. He really thinks about the faint fragrance.

"Yes," Pang Yi hurriedly took over the rough porcelain bowl, poured out another bowl for Zhong Mingwei and handed it to him, while he said, "Your Highness, I'll cook some dumplings for you?"

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak. He lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of jasmine tea. Then he put down his tea bowl and looked up at pangyi. "Help me down."

"Your Highness, you can't go down now!" Pang Yi is in a hurry and says, "what do you want to do and what do you want? Just tell your subordinates. You don't need to go to the Kang alone..."

"I want convenience," Zhong Mingwei helplessly cut off pangyi's words, pointing to the corner of the opposite bed. "There it is."