The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Kong Wenjie's eyes fell on her face again. Ah Chou felt uneasy, and he stopped looking. Then he went straight out of the main hall. Ah Chou's heart relaxed and he was so busy that he sent Kong Wenjie out.

After seeing Kong Wenjie off, ah Chou hurried back to the main hall. He looked at the rocking chair in the main hall. How do you like it? He moved the rocking chair towards the wall. Then I was busy to open the door and enter the bedroom. Just about to happily announce the good news with Zhong Mingwei, I smelled the peculiar smell in the air. Ah Chou was shocked. He was busy to take a clean cushion for Zhong Ming Wei put it on, took the pad again and wiped Zhong Mingwei's wet thigh. At the same time, he was very sorry and said to Zhong Mingwei: "it's my fault. I came back late, which is especially uncomfortable, right? I'm going to boil the water and wipe your body in a moment. "

Zhong Mingwei is sad and stuffy. He can't bear not to talk with ah Chou. Now he says "hum" in a stuffy way.

Ah Chou knew that he was not comfortable, and he did not dare to mention rocking chair. He was too busy to go to the kitchen to boil hot water.

When the water boils, ah Chou rushes in with the water. He wipes Zhong Mingwei's body carefully. When he wipes his back, ah Chou is a little happy: "your bedsore is better. It will be better in three or five days."

"Who did you talk to just now?" The warm pad wiped on his body, Zhong Mingwei was in a better mood, and he was willing to talk at this time.

"Oh, I bought a rocking chair in the market, and I happened to meet with Kong Shiwei. When he was free, he helped me bring the chair back," said ah Chou. When he mentioned the rocking chair, ah Chou was very happy. Now he continued to talk about it. "The rocking chair is really good. It's wide and big. It's made of Siamese rattan. I sat down and tried it. It's very good. You must like it. Catch up with the Ming Dynasty Son, I'll help you go to the hospital to have a sun when your legs are loose. "

Zhong Mingwei made a sound of "Oh".

Ah Chou thought he was in a bad mood when he said "Oh", and then she began to beat a drum in her heart. As she wiped Zhong Mingwei's legs, she thought to herself whether Zhong Mingwei was not happy to buy a rocking chair or whether she asked Kong Wenjie to send the chair to her. She was not sure whether to make up her mind about it or not. She was afraid of saying something wrong, and didn't bother Zhong again Mingwei is angry. Now she gets along well with Zhong Mingwei. She usually talks and laughs. But at this time, a Chou is very careful. However, a Chou doesn't feel aggrieved. In the end, Zhong Mingwei's body is not good. It's inevitable that the sick people have a bigger temper, so she lets go.

After wiping Zhong Mingwei's body, ah Chou was busy cooking again. It was late. When she came in with noodles, it was already dark. She took a candle to light it.

It's still Zhong Mingwei who makes his chopsticks eat noodles. It's still not very efficient. He ate the smaller half of the bowl half a day. Ah Chou was worried when he saw it. He couldn't help saying, "let me go to the next bowl of noodles for you. It's cold."

"Is it cool in your bowl?" Zhong Mingwei stared at ah Chou's noodle bowl.

A Chou was shocked and looked down at his full bowl of noodles. Then he was embarrassed. He silently lowered his head to pick up the noodles that had become a little sticky. At the same time, he took a look at Zhong Mingwei. Somehow, a Chou felt that Zhong Mingwei was not as angry today as he was yesterday. He also ate such noodles yesterday. Zhong Mingwei's heart was very strong and his face was sweaty , but still smile, but today Zhong Mingwei didn't smile.

"Who is the Kong bodyguard?" Suddenly, Zhong Mingwei stirred the noodles in the bowl and asked ah Chou.

"It's the royal guard who was ordered to send Miss Duan to ningguta," ah Chou said busily. "They are two brothers. Their brother's name is Kong Wenmin, and their brother's name is Kong Wenjie. Today, my brother sent me the chair back."

Zhong Mingwei's face was better. After eating noodles with chopsticks, he asked again, "what about the original bodyguard?"