The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Zhong Mingwei felt that he had changed and became timid and useless. He used to be the most indifferent and hard-hearted person. At this time, because of these trivial and noisy noises, a heart will be soft and uncomfortable. His heart will be empty, even uneasy and afraid, he feels that he has become another person, a person who even feels strange to himself.

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"You know!"

The door opened.

Zhong Mingwei swallowed hard, and then turned his face to the other side. The blurry window paper was ripped open by the wind, and he followed the cracked opening, watching Aghou carrying almost more than her. When the big bamboo basket came in, she should have deliberately lightened her steps, slowly moved her cat to the waist, step by step into the log house, and then, after a while, the girl came up with something and stepped towards him step by step. Moving here, Zhong Mingwei was too busy to look away.

Zhong Mingwei listened to the footsteps and gradually approached, and then stopped by the bed. She should have ointment. At this time, the house was full of faint smell of herbs, a little cool and a little good smell.

"Not awake yet?" A ugly whispered, put the ointment on the head of the bed, she climbed onto the bed lightly, then watched Zhong Mingwei squint and turned, it seemed that she just woke up, A ugly Overjoyed, "Are you awake?"

"Well," Zhong Mingwei said indifferently, his eyes smoothed over Ahou Khan's forehead, and then fell to a white jade Guanyin pendant transferred from his collar. The pendant had a good texture, it should be a piece of ancient jade, even if it was Zhong Mingwei, accustomed to strange treasures, couldn't help but glance at twice, "This pendant looks pretty."

"Is it? I also think it looks good, this is left by my mother," Ahou was proud, took a look at the pendant, wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve, and then stuffed it into the collar. , "My dearest one."

"Your mother ... left for you?" Zhong Mingwei was a little surprised. A Chou said that he is a criminal slave, but the material of this pendant is obviously not bad. It's not that there are such good things in the big households.

"I'm not a born servant," A Chou clearly understood Zhong Mingwei's meaning. Now he gave Zhong Mingwei a white glance, and took the ointment to stir, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "My father was sitting in an official, but it was a bad thing. Son, it ’s the only way to die. My father and mother are dead. I saved my life because I was young, but I became a criminal slave and was sent to the raccoon bureau. "

"Your father is ...?" Zhong Mingwei asked again, thinking that he might still know the life of A Chou.

"I don't know, I don't even know my surname. When I entered the palace as a maidservant, I was only four years old, and I didn't even remember," A Chou said as he opened the quilt on Zhong Mingwei while digging the ointment. Put it on his back and apply it gently to him at once, "I asked Langzhong, others said, as long as you insist on applying ointment, you can be good for decubitus, but it may be a bit painful, you bear with it. Erha! "

It really hurts, Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth and endured it, naturally he did n’t even bother to ask who the father and mother of A Chou were. The cold ointment became very hot under the rubbing of those little hands, from the shoulder to the waist, this kind of hot tropical He came out of pain, but he did n’t feel uncomfortable. He even distorted the pain, at least it could prove that his skin and flesh actually existed. This body is not a dead boat. He is grateful and Enjoy the pain that Ah Cho brings to him.