The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 569: Am I good looking
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"No, no, no, don't you know my temper? If I eat less, I'll feel so aggrieved that I want to cry. If I start howling like this, I might attract many wolves, tigers, and leopards," Fang Chengyin said seriously. Looking at Kong Wenjie's helpless face, she couldn't help but laugh again, "You have one night to dig holes anyway, why are you in a hurry?"
Kong Wenjie had no choice but to put down the shovel and picked up the bow and arrow helplessly: "Okay, you are the eldest lady, you have the final say."
The two of them were walking in the dense forest with their hounds. Not long after, they brought in a pheasant and two hares. The hare was caught by Kong Wenjie, and the pheasant was Fang Chengyin’s trophy. Until this time, Kong Wenjie was really impressed by Fang Chengyin. He thought that Fang Chengyin would be a bit showy, but he didn't expect that Fang Chengyin could draw a bow and arrow with style.
Kong Wenjie quickly lit a fire to make tea and skinned the rabbit. When the rabbit was roasted on the fire, Fang Chengyin had already killed the pheasant. Kong Wenjie was about to ask if he wanted to help. , and watched Fang Chengyin turn around, looking at her with a pair of shining eyes: "Am I good-looking?"
Kong Wenjie was suddenly startled by those smiling eyes, and then he noticed that Fang Chengyin had a long pheasant feather stuck on his head. Because he was going to hunt in the mountains, Fang Chengyin turned his face to the sky today and responded. She didn't wear any jewelry, and she only had a simple ponytail. She already had a heroic spirit about her, but now she was holding a half-dead pheasant in her hand, with a pheasant feather stuck in her head, and a few more Kong Wenjie had never seen the wild beauty in a woman before. When he saw it suddenly, he felt his heart tremble. It was so shocking.
"Is it so ugly?" Fang Chengyin looked at his expression and took off the pheasant feathers a little discouraged. She turned it over in her hand and murmured in a low voice, "It's obviously very pretty. Yes."
Yeah, it’s really pretty.
Kong Wenjie's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, but he couldn't open his mouth. He looked at the colorful pheasant feathers in Fang Chengyin's hand, exhaled softly, and silently lowered his head to continue roasting. Rabbit, but he was very absent-minded. His eyes would fall on Fang Chengyin from time to time, and then he would look away in a hurry.
Two roasted hares and a large pot of stewed chicken soup. The two of them ate cleanly. Kong Wenjie felt a little stuffed. He had never eaten such a fragrant meal. He sighed with emotion. Standing up on the ground, he saw Fang Chengyin suddenly lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and kept howling: "I must have been a starving ghost in my previous life, so I can't talk about it when I catch meat in this life. Alas, could it be this?" Are you going to be a dead ghost for the rest of your life?"
"Go to the tent and rest for a while," Kong Wenjie looked at her appearance and couldn't help but laugh, "It won't feel uncomfortable if you lie down for a while."
Fang Chengyin responded, and then slowly climbed up from the ground with his hands on the ground. But before he could get up, he sat down again with a "pop". Maybe his legs were numb from sitting, or maybe his stomach was numb. It was too much. Kong Wenjie saw that she was struggling so much and wanted to step forward to give her a hand. Fang Chengyin watched his hand reach out and also passed her own hand over, while saying fiercely: "Guard Xiao Kong, I I’m warning you, if you dare to spread my embarrassing stories everywhere, I will make you miserable for the rest of your life...Ah! Kong Wenjie, you bastard!"
The next second, Fang Chengyin was lying on the ground again, but her face was pale and she didn't even dare to breathe. She stared at Kong Wenjie and gasped: "You... ...Why did you leave me?!"
Kong Wenjie suddenly panicked and squatted down: "What's wrong? Does it hurt from the fall?"
“There’s something stuck in my back... my back,” Fang Chengyin’s eyes and eyebrows furrowed in pain, staring at Kong Wenjie with wet eyes, “Why on earth did you throw me away?”
Kong Wenjie was speechless and didn't know how to answer. He didn't know why when he just heard Fang Chengyin say something that would make him unable to live in peace for the rest of his life, he subconsciously threw Fang Chengyin's hand away. He really wasn't On purpose, his mind was completely blank at the time. By the time he reacted, Fang Chengyin had already started wailing.