The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 255: How to sleep

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She really doesn't want to die. A twenty-two-year-old girl is at the age of a delicate flower. Even though she has a father and a mother who are like tigers and wolves, she still has infinite nostalgia for this world.

Pang Yi looked at the trembling little An. After a while, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over, saying in a deep voice: "Stop crying."

Little An sniffed, her face filled with tears and runny nose. She didn’t bother to raise her head, so she lowered her head, stretched out her hand to take the square cotton handkerchief from Pang Yi’s hand, and wiped it on her face. After wiping it, the handkerchief does not smell as fragrant as the handkerchiefs from my daughter's house. It has a faint fragrance, a bit like the smell of pine and cypress. It is so light that you can't smell it if you don't smell it carefully, but as soon as you smell it, The smell can penetrate the heart and lungs.

The tea boiled again. Pang Yi took off the teapot from the shelf, poured a cup of hot tea, and handed it to Xiao An. Seeing that she finally raised her head, Pang Yi spoke again: "There won't be any tea tonight. I'm on my way, so I'll stay here."

"Here?" Xiao An looked at the wild and lonely snowfield privately, with a confused look on his face, "Here? How can we sleep?"

Yes, it is so cold and we are in the wild. Whether we can wake up from this sleep is a question. Even if we wake up, it will be strange if we don't get sick from the cold.

"It's okay. I'm going to set up the tent. There's a fire burning outside. It won't be cold." As if he could see Xiao An's worry, Pang Yi explained to her and walked towards the carriage. The bedding and tent were moved from the carriage, and the tent was set up.

Xiao An looked at the thin tent and only two quilts, with a worried look on her face. It was too cold in Ninggu Pagoda and the wind was strong at night. She was sitting in front of the campfire like this. I just don’t feel cold in the front, but I still feel cold in the back half of my body. Why is it cold? How can I sleep?

"You...why did you set up a tent like this?" Seeing Pang Yi first set up a tent, and then set up another tent directly outside that tent, little An was stunned when he looked at the double-layered tent. "Why is there just one tent? There are two of us..."

Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's flustered face and said to her a little irritably: "You sleep in the tent."

"What about you?" Xiao An was startled and asked Pang Yi in a low voice, "Where do you sleep?"

"The wind is too strong. It's not safe to light a fire. I have to watch." Pang Yi continued to set up the tent. After setting up the tent, he quickly got in and spread a thick layer of firewood on the ground. He spread out a straw mat, then spread a quilt on top, shook out the other one and put it on top. After tidying it up, he got out again, rubbed his hands and said to little An, "Go in and sleep."

"You...you won't sleep all night?" Xiao An couldn't bear it, but there was nothing she could do. She thought about it, and then said to Pang Yi seriously, "I'll go to bed first, and wait until midnight, you Wake me up, and then I'll let you keep watch while you sleep in the tent."

Pang Yi looked at her serious face, couldn't help but lick her lips, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll ask you to get up and replace me later."

"Then it's settled." At that moment, Xiao An held a handful of snow and wiped his face. Then, shouting that he was cold, he took off his shoes and got into the tent. The firewood under him was high and low, deep and deep. It was deep and gentle, but it was uneven. Xiao An was grinning and screaming for a long time. He finally found a suitable position and then fell asleep.

Pang Yi couldn't help but curl up his lips and smile when he heard the strange screams coming from the tent. He glanced at the pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with red plum blossoms in front of the tent, as well as the socks stuffed inside. His eyes froze, and the embroidered shoes It was obviously soaked, and more than half of the Yuanpink shoes were wet. It was no wonder that little Anshi had been crying out cold in the carriage just now.

Pang Yi looked at the embroidered shoes for a long time, then reached out and picked up the embroidered shoes and roasted them in front of the campfire.

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The fourth day of the first lunar month in the thirty-third year of Jiasheng.

Ninggu Pagoda.

Zhong Mingwei caught a cold. This was the first time he got sick since he arrived at Ninggu Pagoda. I don’t know if it was because he hadn’t been sick for a long time. Zhong Mingwei was a bit seriously ill this time and he has been confused for the past two days. .

Why did Zhong Mingwei catch wind and cold?

This also has to talk about yesterday’s shower. A corner of the window in the bedroom was broken and it could not be closed tightly. Zhong Mingwei found a piece of wood to block it. It was fine. But on the day of the shower, the window suddenly It was blown away by the wind.