The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

It's really fine! Ah Chou didn't know what to say, she gritted her teeth for a long time when she saw Zhong Mingwei's worried face, and then said with a blushing face, Isn't it just a stomachache? You... ...You just rub it for me again, I need to see the doctor, besides...you are much more useful than the doctor, I don't want to drink the bitter soup of the screwdriver, I just want you to rub it for me... ...

At this moment, Zhong Mingwei finally heard the implication of this girl's words, and the brows that were frowning suddenly relaxed, and he shook his head with a smile: You girl, you want me to rub your belly, just say no. Is it done?

How can there be?! No! A Chou would not admit it, and immediately glared at Zhong Mingwei with a blushing face, Don't talk nonsense, I don't want you to rub my stomach, not at all! You, you, you I'm so stupid... I won't drink this jujube tea!

As soon as such threatening words were spoken, Ah Chou's aura became weaker. She bent over and hung her head slumped, like a puppy headed by mud and water.

Come here, Zhong Mingwei looked at her timid look, couldn't help but smile and rolled his eyes, while stretching out his arms to Ah Chou, Help me up.

Oh, Ah Chou jumped off the kang in a hurry, carefully helped Zhong Mingwei onto the kang, and said, Straighten your legs, and I'll rub them for you.

Zhong Mingwei's legs have improved compared to before. The two legs that used to be hard have now grown fleshy and become more elastic. Unlike the dull and drooping flesh in the past, which is ugly, the bulging legs are now The two legs became stronger and more like the legs of a normal man.

It's just that I still can't eat it.

Is this place still sore? Ah Chou asked while rubbing Zhong Mingwei's knee.

It's not so sore anymore, Zhong Mingwei said, watching those white hands rubbing back and forth on his knees, I just still feel weak and can't exert strength.

That's better than before, Ah Chou said, tilting his head and smiling at Zhong Mingwei, When I touched you before, you would cry out that the pain was unbearable, but now it's so much better, I'm happy, you Don't be so sad, isn't this a great improvement?

Where do I have a sad face? Zhong Mingwei said awkwardly, looking at the bare tree branches outside through the window, and said softly, Winter is coming.

Yeah, the wind is blowing these few days and it's cold, Ah Chou said, while changing his legs, I heard that the winter in Ninggu Pagoda is long, but it's unimaginable. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's going to be winter. It's winter.

Zhong Mingwei listened to the whining wind outside, and lost his mind for a while. When he came to Ninggu Pagoda, there was also such a strong wind. Such a crime? As a result, before arriving at Ningguta, he got frostbite all over his body, which was painful and itchy, but he couldn't even scratch it, it was really tormenting.

After bumping on the road for three months, he finally came to this barren land. Zhong Mingwei thought that his life would be handed over here, but not long after, spring came, and so did this girl.

It would be great if I knew acupuncture. People say that acupuncture is very effective, Ah Chou was still muttering, rubbing his head while rubbing his legs, and said, Cupping should be good too, it should be able to pull out the cold inside. Come out, let me tell you, your legs must be frozen, otherwise your legs and feet are fine, why can’t you keep walking? But this is also a good thing, after all, the muscles and bones are not broken, and your legs are naturally good, as long as you keep warm It will be fine soon...

Zhong Mingwei listened to the girl's rambling, and his heart felt sour. He couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking the back of Ah Chou's head, rubbing it gently.

Don't touch it... itchy... A Chou blushed and hid, but when Zhong Mingwei's hand was about to be withdrawn, she moved forward slowly, like a cat that doesn't like to be decent Son.

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help curling his lips, this time his big hand landed on Ah Chou's cheek, he stroked A Chou's face lightly, and kneaded that palm-sized face into a red apple.