The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei looked at the hairy head in front of him and the tears falling on the bedding. For a while, his heart was very sad. He wanted to say something soft to comfort the girl, who was 16 years younger than himself. But he said, "go."

"Where do you want me to go?" Ah Chou suddenly raised her head, with tears on her face. She was so sad and wronged that she stuck her neck to gamble. "I came into your door in my wedding suit, that's your man. Where do you want me to go now?"

"It's good to go anywhere. In short, don't stay here and bury the living dead." Zhong Mingwei sighed softly. He closed his eyes again. It was the coldest emperor's heart, but at this time, facing the girl's tearful eyes, he felt very hurt.

"They said, I just broke my legs and I can't run out of this ningguta. If I get caught, I will die," said ah Chou, with his mouth flat and tears on his face, trying to swallow his grievances into his stomach and his neck tied. "It's a death anyway. It's better to stay here and bury you than to die outside."

"Do you understand or not? What are you doing here for a paralytic who is half dead? Don't you want a home? Then where can't you find a good boy? You can spend your whole life together and have children. That's what you want. Why waste your time on me, a living dead man? " Zhong Mingwei opens his eyes impatiently and looks at those red eyes. He doesn't understand. How can a thin girl be so stubborn?

"I'd like to. I'm used to being a servant. I'm born to like to serve people. I just want to serve you." ah Chou sniffed and her eyes turned red again. She was so busy that she stopped her eyes and paused. Then she pretended to be relaxed and comfortable. "In short, I'm an ugly woman. You're paralyzed. We're half a pound to eight Liang, so no one should dislike anyone."

Zhong Mingwei held his lips, did not speak again, and closed his eyes.

Ah Chou didn't expect him to say anything more. He closed his eyes again. Now she climbed out of the bed and cleaned up the dishes and went out. The small half of the bowl of porridge in the kitchen was cool. Ah Chou didn't care much. He drank the remaining porridge with the pickles of that small plate.

The next step was to wash the pot, and then draw water from the well in the yard. Two pots of hot water were fully boiled. When the water boiled, she crept into the main hall again. At that time, ah Chou looked at the place carefully for the first time. There was nothing in the main hall. On the left side was the dormitory where Zhong Mingwei lived. On the right side was a side room. Ah Cho entered the side room, which was in disorder A Chou opened the box. As soon as he opened it, a Chou quickly covered his mouth and nose. There was a heavy musty smell inside. A Chou frowned and poured out the clothes and two quilts inside. The clothes and quilts were musty. He saw that the big and small styles should be Zhong Mingwei's clothes.

A Chou looked at the speckled mildew mark on the top, and wanted to lose the clothes. But she thought about Zhong Mingwei's smooth appearance, but she still didn't give up. She took out the clothes and quilts, and then carried out the big wooden boxes, and put them in the yard to bask in the sun.