The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Ah Chou's nose is sour again. She never knew she was a weeper, but somehow, today, in this polluted room, facing the paralyzed man, her eyes have been wet.

"It's ok if I can't move, and I can," said ah Chou softly, holding the man's shoulder, intending to turn him over so as to wipe his back. But the man was too heavy. Ah Cho tried several times but didn't turn over. She was so tired that she sat on the bed for a while, and then she took full strength to hold the man's waist again. She tried several times again , and then try to put the two thin arms of the man on his neck, while panting to ask the man: "can the arms move? Can you hold me? "

She still didn't answer, so ah Chou didn't ask. She held the man's waist tightly and turned him over after a bit of teeth. She was so careless that she was firmly pressed down by the man's body. Ah Chou didn't feel embarrassed. She had just rubbed the people up and down. After that, she didn't treat him as a man She took a few breaths under the man and was facing the man's chest. After a while, she was about to get out, but she looked at the skin on the man's chest, which had a layer of gooseflesh.

Ah Chou stared at the little piece of red skin with his eyes full of wonder and joy: "you Do you have a feeling? You have feelings here, don't you? "

Not only that, ah Chou also lightly points that piece of flesh with his fingers. As expected, that piece of flesh becomes more red, and there are more gooseflesh. Ah Chou is overjoyed: "you really have consciousness! That's good! That's good! It will be cured! "

Ah Chou crawled out of the man's body happily. She was in such a good mood that when she looked at the bedsore on the back of the man, she didn't think it was dazzling. Now, as she wiped the back of the man, she continued to say: "I'm not cheating you. I used to wash clothes No, no, no, it's in our Duan mansion. There's a mother Xiang Grandma, she broke her leg by accident. At that time, everyone said it would be better. But I think mammy Xiang is sure to be OK. I knead her leg and massage her every day when I have free time. Then guess what? Mother Xiang is ready! Although you have to walk on crutches later, you can get out of bed after all. I see you have good legs and feet. You are in your prime. You must be better than mammy Xiang! "

The face of the man buried in the pillow is a little wet, and his eyelids are shaking badly. The prince of Donggong, who was educated by the emperor as a child, knows that dignity is more important than life. So in the past half a year, no matter how humiliated and abused he has been, he has never asked for a pardon, not to mention a drop of tears. But at this time, listening to this strange girl, he chirps behind him If he had no idea, he would wet his eyes.

His back was lightly rubbed by a warm pad, and every piece of flesh and skin was taken care of. This feeling was really numb. He had more knowledge and wide vision, but he couldn't find words to describe this feeling. He just felt that his heart was numb, and his eyes became wetter somehow.