The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"I don't cry, I don't cry. What do I cry for such a good thing?" Ah Chou wipes his face at random while covering his face. At the same time, he rubs Zhong Mingwei's hand with red eyes. "How do you feel now? Can you move again? "

Zhong Mingwei turned his wrist. He was a little slow and trembling, but ah Chou was overjoyed. "Show me how you do it!"

Zhong Mingwei painstakingly gathered up four fingers and gave a finger to ah Chou.

"Two more!" Ah Chou laughed even more, not like he had just cried.

Zhong Mingwei now obediently compared two fingers.

"Three!" Ah Chou's dark eyes were shining, and he stared at the man's hand directly. He did not see the tenderness of the man's face at all.

After three comparisons, Zhong Mingwei said nothing more than four, which was really stupid. Moreover, he felt a little tired, but moved a little. His arm was sore. Ah Cho was afraid that he was tired, so he had to rub his arm again. He was so diligent that Zhong Mingwei was afraid: "girl, don't pinch it, really don't pinch it."

Ah Chou ignored him, still pinched his fingers, once and for a while, circle after circle: "why not pinch? That's how I pinched you. "

Zhong Mingwei was pinched by her, and suddenly asked ah Chou, "later on New Year's Eve, did Duke Xie secretly leave you dumplings?"

"Hey, you're right. He left me twenty dumplings with three delicacies and fillings. For the first time, I ate such delicious dumplings and ate them clean at one breath. Grandpa Xie also prepared lucky money for me. It's two yuan silver enough. It's the first time I received lucky money and saw so much money for the first time." ah Cho has Some coy smile way, smile smile smile again don't smile, a little chat way, "but that day Xie Gonggong said, want to recognize me as a girl."

"You didn't agree?" Zhong Mingwei has a look at ah Chou. At this time, he has guessed who ah Chou's father-in-law Xie is. Because he knows, he is even more surprised at ah Chou's refusal, especially that there are not a few people in the palace who recognize marriage as a matter of fact. However, most of the men who have some status will recognize one or two sons as daughters, and dozens of them as daughters. The chief executive of the imperial dining room, such as Xie Zhenglan, is not absent Needless to say, I'm afraid that many palace people want to recognize him as a godfather.

"Yeah, I didn't promise," ah Chou nodded, hung his head and didn't say a word, then opened his mouth slowly for a while. "I have parents. How can I recognize others as fathers again? How sad it would be if my parents knew that I called other people dad. "

Ah Chou said, unconsciously touching her neck. As soon as she touched the skin, she stopped. She put down her hand silently and continued to rub Zhong Mingwei's hand.

The faint red mark on the neck is gone, only the dark red scar is left. Zhong Mingwei looks at the scar, and after a while, he moves away his eyes: "Xie Zhenglan has touched a nose of ashes here, and there is no need to put on small shoes for you, right?"

"You know grandpa Xie?" Ah Chou was stunned, and then he said, "yes, he later became the chief manager of the imperial dining room and served in front of the master's son all day long. You can see it naturally. But Duke Xie is not a mean person and didn't feel sorry for me, but since then, I'm embarrassed to run to the imperial dining room. Ah! Since then, I haven't had such delicious dumplings. "