The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 482: I won’t tell you yet

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"It's nothing." Pang Yi came back to his senses and looked at Xiao An's delicate face under the bright moonlight, as well as the small crescent moon in the clear eyes. His heart suddenly trembled, and he took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he took off his cloak and put it on Xiao An's body. He said in a deep voice, "I will take you back."

Xiao An was so busy that she looked inside the room to make sure that Gu Changlin had not seen it. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and complained to Pang Yi in a low voice: "You don't dare to touch this place without even looking at it?"

"How can I?" Pang Yi laughed dumbly, and followed Xiao An outside. When he reached the door, Pang Yi suddenly stopped. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao An, who was wearing his cloak next to him, for a long time. , Pang Yi asked in a deep voice, "If you were my wife and you knew my difficulties, would you forgive me? Are you still willing to... not mind my body and live with me for the rest of your life?"

Xiao An was startled. She didn’t expect that Pang Yi would ask her such a question. She took a breath and said what she had been holding in her heart for a long time: "What kind of serious disease do you have?" ?You actually came up with such a trick?"

Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's confused and curious face, said nothing, just shook his head gently, helped Xiao An into the carriage, and sat on it himself. Little An sat in the carriage, and also Somewhat uneasily, he opened the door and stared at Pang Yi: "Pang Yi, can't you really tell me?"

"No," Pang Yi shook his head decisively and said softly to Xiao An, "Good boy, close the door and stop the wind."

"Oh," Xiao An said dullly. Knowing Pang Yi's temperament, she naturally didn't ask any more questions. While closing the door with her white and tender hands, Xiao An said in a low voice, "I didn't know you were like this. Do it, how will Madam feel when she knows the truth in the future, and will she be willing to forgive you? But Pang Yi, if it were me, I would never forgive you."

"Why?" Pang Yi was startled, holding the horse's rein for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao An, "Sir, he has his own reasons? Why can't he be forgiven?"

"So why do people want to love each other, start a family and live a happy life? I think the biggest reason is that there are people to share joy and sorrow," Xiao An looked at Pang Yi and said calmly, "If I decide to live If he is a lifelong person who only allows me to share the joy of his success, but never allows me to share his sorrows, I will feel that he looks down on me. He does not think that I have this responsibility and obligation, and he even looks down on the tenacity of women. And tolerance." At this point, Xiao An paused, reaching out to hold Pang Yi's stiff hand. She sighed softly, and then continued, "Of course I have no right to interfere with other people's emotions and marriages, but Pang Yi, you need to know that the biggest reason why we can go forward hand in hand must be that we have the determination to share the joys and sorrows. Pang Yi, do you understand?"

Pang Yi looked at the white and tender hand that was holding his tightly. After a while, he lowered his head and begged, gently kissed the back of Xiao An's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I understand. ”

"That's good," the hand gently stroked Pang Yi's face. Little An's eyes gradually moved up with the hand, and finally met Pang Yi's eyes. Little An said helplessly He curled his lips and said, "Actually, I didn't originally agree to do this favor."

"Then why did you agree later?" Pang Yi asked in a deep voice.

"...I won't tell you yet," Xiao An suddenly raised her lips, retracted her hand, and closed the carriage door with a click under Pang Yi's gaze, and then shouted to the outside, "Hurry up. It’s time to leave! It’s so cold!”

"Drive, drive, drive!"

The next second, Pang Yi tightened his grip on the horse's reins and spurred the horse to run down the mountain.

……

The next day.

Chenjiatun.

Meiya doesn’t have the habit of sleeping in, not to mention that she didn’t close her eyes for almost the whole night last night. She finally stayed in bed until dawn. She got out of bed in a hurry, thinking about getting up before Chen Qingxuan and Grandma Chen got up early. Clean it up, otherwise my eyes, which are as swollen as walnuts, are really shameless to see anyone.

"Mr. Chen?" Mei Yafu was startled as soon as she opened the door. Chen Qingxuan was leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly. Maybe it was too cold, and his whole body shrank into a ball, as if Meiya was speechless looking at a hibernating hedgehog. Seeing Chen Qingxuan struggling to open his eyes, Meiya finally regained consciousness and asked, "You...why are you sleeping here?"