The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 40: smell

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"They dare not," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, his Adam's apple twitched. Ah Chou thought he was about to open his eyes, but he still closed them for a while. Ah Chou heard him say again, "And they are not as good as you."

The corner of Ah Chou's mouth couldn't help but curl up. A little proud: "An all-round servant like me who can cook, wash clothes, and wash the hair of the master. Could it be that I can't find it with a lantern?"

You are not a slave.

Zhong Mingwei immediately reacted like this in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

Ah Chou is certainly not a slave, but what is she

She is for herself. what is it

After washing his hair, Ah Chou took the handkerchief that he had prepared, and carefully wiped Zhong Mingwei's hair. Zhong Mingwei's health is not good. She was most afraid that Zhong Mingwei would catch a cold, so she prepared three or four handkerchiefs early in the morning, but they still felt that they were not enough. Just tore another sheet. Now this unrecognizable quilt is in Ah Chou's hands. Gently rubbing Zhong Mingwei's hair once and for all.

"This room is too big, the sun can't even shine on the bed." Ah Chou complained nonstop, "It would be great if the bed could be moved to the south wall. There are windows over there, so you can You don’t have to go out every day to get some sunshine. It must be more comfortable than now.”

"It's fine now." Zhong Mingwei said softly.

What Zhong Mingwei said was the truth, Ah Chou was diligent and never let him get wet, and the quilt took turns basking in the sun every day, fluffy and warm and always smelled like sunshine, it was a thousand times more comfortable than before. When he was in the capital, the quilts in his dormitory were all smoked with a heavy fragrance, so if he put them directly on the bed without incense, the servants would never dare, so he never knew that sunlight smelled like this...

This one smells and warms you from head to toe.

This is the taste A Chou brought her, a brand new taste that is easily addicted.

But A Chou was not satisfied, and muttered: "But in winter, it must be cold if you don't get the sun. I heard that the winter in Ninggu Pagoda is very cold, cold and long, and then this bed won't get the sun. , it must be very cold."

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything. He had experienced the winter in Ningguta. When he first arrived in Ningguta, he was so cold that he couldn't close his mouth day and night. Even though he was covered with a warm quilt, he still shivered suddenly.

"What? Is it cold?" A Chou was taken aback, and immediately blamed himself, "It must have been washing your hair for too long, and I can't finish washing it, so you must be freezing."

"No, it's just that my body is a little numb." Zhong Mingwei said hastily.

"Isn't that also because the washing time is too long?" Ah Chou frowned even more, without further ado, he searched for a piece of cotton cloth to wrap Zhong Mingwei's hair in it, and then moved Zhong Mingwei to the bed, After letting him fall asleep, Ah Chou was still worried, so he found another piece of cotton cloth and wrapped it around Zhong Mingwei's head, checked carefully to make sure there was no air leakage. Zhong Mingwei said, "The hair is already half dry, so it will dry after a while, and it's still not cold."

Zhong Mingwei felt that the appearance of his head wrapped in a sheet must be stupid to death, but he didn't mind at all, not only didn't mind, but also felt warm, Zhong Mingwei held his lips towards Ah Chou: "Girl, give me the The beard was cut."