The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 62: Girl, stop crying

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A Chou gestured to Zhong Mingwei, and continued to rub his shoulders for Zhong Mingwei: "It took me three days to finish eating, hehe. After I finished eating, I made up my mind that I would contract the work of the imperial dining room! Other palace people Everyone said I was in a daze, how did they know there was such a good thing? Since then, my meals are not just steamed buns and pickles, hehe!"

"Grandpa Xie is really nice to me. Every time I go to deliver clothes, he will give me something to eat, sometimes a small plate of braised pork, sometimes two eggs. Sometimes I don't I have eaten everything, in short, they are all very delicious. Hehe. I like eating sauced bones the most. Not to mention the smell of meat, you can still drink the marrow after breaking open the bones. But there are too few sauced bones. I haven’t eaten a few in total Time." Ah Chou said, his voice became more gentle. It seemed that Mr. Xie was right in front of her, "But he was not of high grade at that time. He always avoided people when he gave me food. During the Dragon Boat Festival, he would secretly leave me a chestnut egg yolk dumpling. Said it was prepared for the master. He was afraid of being seen, so he asked me to finish eating in front of him before leaving. Later, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he left me two mooncakes stuffed with venison, and let me After eating in front of him, when I was eating, he looked around nervously, obviously nervous to death, and said that he would leave dumplings for me on New Year's Eve, hehe, how could there be such an interesting old man? ?”

Zhong Mingwei looked at the small dimples on Ah Chou's face. Her dimples were very shallow. There were two dimples the size of soybeans in Bai Jinjin's flesh. Those dimples must be very soft and warm. She had so many smiles all day long. I really want to poke it...

Zhong Mingwei's fingers moved suddenly.

She only moved slightly, but Ah Chou didn't notice it, and rubbed Zhong Mingwei's shoulders by herself, until she realized that Zhong Mingwei's eyes were not right, then she stopped, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort? "

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, his lips were tense, his teeth were clenched together tightly, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead merged into streams of water, sinking into his temples.

"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou was terrified, staring at Zhong Mingwei's face, her thin hands froze in mid-air at a loss, she wanted to touch Zhong Mingwei's face, pat his cheek, and He took a veil to wipe his sweat, but she couldn't move her hand at all, because a big warm hand held her gently, with little strength, and her fingers were still slightly stiff.

"You...you can move your arm?" A Chou was so excited that she trembled when she spoke, she suddenly held that hand, she was so excited that she didn't know what to do, she rubbed every inch of this hand The skin, from the palm of the hand to the back of the hand, and then she suddenly buried her face in that big hand, rubbing it again and again, like a coquettish cat, but Ah Chou doesn't know how to act coquettish, she just rubbed it up and down, and then spoke again At that time, I was choked with sobs, "That's great, Zhong Mingwei, that's great, I said you will definitely be fine, you still don't believe it..."

Feeling the warmth and humidity of his palms, Zhong Mingwei's heart was also wet. He tried hard to mobilize his fingers, trying to wipe away the tears from the girl's eyes. It hurts so much to cry for such a girl who loves to laugh.

"Don't cry." After groping for a long time, his fingers finally stopped at Ah Chou's wet eyes, and wiped them clumsily and carefully, "Girl, don't cry."