The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei looks at ah Chou's immature face, listens to her chirping and quacking to say what to do. His heart is going to collapse, and he refuses to let himself roar. After a long time, he finally recovers his calmness and asks in a deep voice, "how can you still embroider?"

"It's Xiang Ma who taught me," said Zhong Mingwei, lying face down all the time. Ah Chou didn't realize what was wrong with him. He rubbed his waist and continued to talk about it. "Xiang Ma used to be an embroideress in the sewing Bureau. She has been working for more than ten years. It's said that Xiang Ma used to be one of the best craftsmen in the sewing Bureau, even the Empress Dowager and her husband Zhao Guifei's palace clothes have been embroidered with flowers by herself. She has done a lot of embroidery work. Later, she was dazzled and couldn't embroider. She came to our clothing washing Bureau. She has nothing to do with her spare time. Sometimes she would teach me how to embroider. Haha, I didn't blow it. My embroidery work is no worse than that of the embroiderer in the Bureau. At the beginning, it was mammy Xiang who stopped me. Otherwise, I would go to the sewing Bureau. The monthly salary there is It's said that it's very high. There are three or four coins. It's said that the needle work bureau is too tired to endure all day long... "

"Don't, don't say it." Zhong Mingwei couldn't hear it. He was biting his teeth, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst.

"What's the matter?" A Chou was so busy that he stopped his mouth, bent down carefully, and looked at Zhong Mingwei's closed eyes. He was a little surprised. "Are you sleepy?"

"Well, I want to sleep." Zhong Mingwei said.

"Well, go to bed first. It's sunny outside now. You must be exposed to the sun when you go out," said ah Chou. She got up and took off the handkerchiefs. Then she covered Zhong Mingwei with blankets. She went to bed and tucked him in again. "Go to sleep first. I'll go out."

Zhong Mingwei "Er" a, the voice is very fuzzy, seems to have been fast asleep.

"So fast to sleep?" Ah Chou said to himself. He went out with a basin of water, and then came in again. He put a bowl of made jasmine tea in front of the bed where Zhong Mingwei could lift his hand.

Zhong Mingwei sniffed the light jasmine fragrance in the air, suddenly exhaled a big breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the sullen air accumulated in his chest, but where could he really exhale? His heart was heavy, and he closed his eyes again with chagrin when there was a vague voice of washing clothes outside.

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"Come, hold me with your arms," said ah Chou, holding Zhong Mingwei's waist in both hands, trying to make him stand up, and finally keeping his balance. Ah Chou tied the two men's waist together with a prepared rope. "Come, hold me."

Zhong Mingwei can't do anything on his legs. He holds ah Chou's shoulder in one hand and holds the wall in the other hand. Because he doesn't have strength in his lower body, his arm is so strong that ah Chou's shoulders will be crushed by him. Ah Chou feels hurt, but he can resist it. He is afraid that Zhong Mingwei will fall and his hands will still hold his waist.

"If you really can't eat hard, don't force yourself. We can hold the wall today," said ah Chou, breathing heavily while comforting Zhong Mingwei. "My feet will be stable and won't let you fall. You can rest assured and hold the wall well..."

"Who's worried about falling?" Zhong Mingwei can't stand it. He looks at ah Chou's sweat beads and listens to ah Chou's constant nagging. His heart is going to be bored.

It's not worry, it's worry, it's heartache.

A Chou was shocked by his cold roar. He came back to his mind for a long time and said in a low voice, "don't worry, you won't fall on you or me."

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak any more. He raised his head high and tightened his lips tightly. For a while, he took a few breaths and then grabbed ah Chou's shoulder: "come again."

"OK," ah Chou hugged Zhong Mingwei's waist again for fear that he would be discouraged again. "Don't hurry to practice your legs and feet. Try to use your waist to make effort."