The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 581: Guard Xiao Kong, you stay here

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"My subordinate apologizes to Miss!" As soon as he entered the room, Kong Wenmin fell to his knees with a "plop", while lowering his eyes and cupping his fists, he said towards the inner room. "Wen Jie was too careless this time. He betrayed the trust that the adults and miss had placed in him. Naturally, this subordinate, the elder brother, is also guilty of negligence in discipline. I'm here to plead guilty to the miss, and ask the miss to punish him."

Kong Wenjie looked at Kong Wenmin's appearance. It's really not a good feeling in my heart. Immediately, he also knelt beside Kong Wenmin, and followed Kong Wenmin and said, "Miss, please punish me."

"It was me who accidentally fell down and hit the stone flakes on the ground on my back. It's not about Xiao Kong's guards. Why do you two have to plead guilty? It's all about it." The guard Xiaokong ran desperately all the way that day, and sent me here for treatment. Otherwise, I don’t know how much blood I will bleed and how much I will suffer,” Fang Chengyin’s voice came from the inner room. "This time, Xiao Kong's guard should be rewarded. What are you brothers doing kneeling down? Get up quickly."

The voice fell. The two kneeling outside were startled, especially Kong Wenjie. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the inner room, but he couldn't see the scene clearly against the light. But he just felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him, which made him throbbing all over his body.

"Even so, Wen Jie didn't take good care of him." He paused. Kong Wenmin said, he was actually a little puzzled, it was clear that Kong Wenjie sent someone back to Ningguta's letter saying that it was his own negligence that caused the injury to the lady, why Fang Chengyin kept saying that he had nothing to do with Kong Wenjie What happened? He couldn't figure it out, so he looked sideways at Kong Wenjie, intending to ask what Kong Wenjie meant, but seeing Kong Wenjie looking straight into the room, Kong Wenmin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, With a "slap", he slapped Kong Wenjie hard on the back.

Only then did Kong Wenjie come to his senses, his back hurt badly, he knew that Kong Wenmin was really angry, and he also knew that he was too restrained, so he lowered his head uncomfortably in a hurry.

"Go back and see how I deal with you!" Kong Wenmin lowered his voice and shouted at Kong Wenjie.

"Get up, what are you doing kneeling?" Fang Chengyin said again, "Since the guards of Dakong have arrived, let's go back today, I really have enough places to live."

"Yes, this subordinate is going to feed the horses now," Kong Wenmin said hurriedly, while getting up from the ground, he glared at Kong Wenjie, "You go with me."

"Yes." Kong Wenjie agreed in a low voice, and followed Kong Wenmin to the outside.

"Guard Xiaokong, you stay here," but before the two of them walked out of the room, Fang Chengyin said again, "I have something for you to do."

Kong Wenjie suddenly looked at Kong Wenmin. Kong Wenmin's face was not very good-looking. Kong Wenjie was inevitably a little guilty. He didn't know what to do, so Kong Wenmin lowered his voice and said, "Miss calls you, why don't you go in quickly?"

Then, without waiting for Kong Wenmin to answer, Kong Wenmin went straight out of the room. Kong Wenjie stood at the door for a long time, watching Kong Wenmin's lonely figure drifting away, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable. While he was in a trance, he heard Fang Chengyin's impatient voice: "What are you doing there? Why don't you come in?"

"Yes." Only then did Kong Wenjie realize that he was so busy that he entered the bedroom. As soon as he saw Fang Chengyin who was tightly wrapped in a quilt, his eyes were so busy that he looked away.

For some reason, he felt a little heavy in his heart, obviously it wasn't like this just now, even though they were so harmonious just now, he fed her soup one mouthful at a time, and then he sat on the edge of her bed and ate with a big mouthful, without any scruples No, but now, he can't even look at her more, not only because she is the prefect's favorite, but more importantly...

The horse neighing from outside made Kong Wenjie's heart sink even more. He pursed his dry lips, lowered his head even lower, and said respectfully, "Miss, what do you want?"

"What kind of monster are you? How dare you not talk properly when your brother comes?" Fang Chengyin stared at him without thinking much, while muttering, "Can you lift the quilt for me?" Open up a bit? Why are you covering me so tightly? It's pressing on the wound."