The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

When the prince was deposed, Zhao Guifei made great efforts. Duan Chenghong, the prince's father-in-law to be, didn't hate anything. He had arrived in such a field. Unexpectedly, Zhao Guifei forgot to put her eyes and ears around him. He naturally hated and hated him. Seeing that, she could not take a few pieces of flesh and blood. At last, ah Chou understood that Zhao Guifei was going to kill her.

As expected, Duan Chenghong did not live up to the expectations of concubine Zhao. Duan Chenghong really made great efforts to rectify her, but what was Duan Chenghong's family background? She can't do such a low status act as flogging, but on such a cold day, she has to chop firewood and cook all day long. A dozen mouths of Duan's family are waiting for her meal. She cooks and washes dishes all day long, but she doesn't have enough to eat.

After three months, ah Chou thought his bad luck had reached the peak in history, but he didn't want Duan Chenghong to send her to the desolate ningguta.

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When the beard is cut, ah Chou's words are not finished. He throws a veil to wipe Zhong Mingwei's face and complains to him: "do you think I'm unlucky? I'm kind enough to fight the fire and save people. Even if I don't get a reward and praise, Princess Zhao still hates me. You don't know how miserable I was all that year. You've been worried all day. You get up from dawn to wash your clothes. After washing your own part, you rush to wash others. You can't say a word more easily. You're afraid of being caught in a pigtail. Such a life of holding back is enough For a year, I've been looking forward to concubine Zhao's grace to drive me back to the Huanyi Bureau. Later, she gave me to Duan's family as soon as she turned her hand. You don't know, Duan's gentle and generous appearance, but the whole person just didn't blink. I haven't straightened up since I got into Duan's house. Anyway, it's either firewood cooking or water washing I didn't have a moment's spare time. The most important thing was that his kitchen was still leaking rain, and the snow water on the roof was ticking all day long. No matter where I lay the mattress, the mattress would be wet later, and then I would wake up in the middle of the night. I've never had such a cold winter... "

Zhong Mingwei's mind was buzzing. He watched ah Chou's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear anything more. There was only one sentence left in his mind: "I'm kind enough to put out the fire and save people". His lips trembled for a long time, and then he finally opened his mouth: "where are you going to put out the fire? Where to save the people? When will it be? "

"Last year's new year's Eve, I stayed at Yanxi palace. I listened to Jingren Palace's crackling sound. I went out to have a look. The fire in Jingren palace was so bright. Of course, I had to fight the fire. Would I have to wait for the fire to spread to Yanxi Palace? At that time, the responsibility will naturally fall to me, the night watchman, "a Chou flat mouth, a face of grievances," but it's really unlucky to think about it. It's my fault to put out the fire, and it's my fault not to put out the fire. It can't be more unlucky. I knew that I went to see the fireworks with others. "

Zhong Mingwei looks at ah Chou from the bottom to the top. He can clearly see the scar that ah Chou has been winding down from his chin. For the first time, he looks at the dark red scar so carefully. It's twisted and staggered. It's really ugly, but the dark red scar makes Zhong Mingwei's mouth dry. His eyes can't help but freeze on the dark red scar On the scar, from chin to neckline, he looked back and forth, over and ove