The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

A Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei's green chin, a little embarrassed: Should I cut it so short? No way, I'll get your flesh again.

Ah Chou was not just worried. Last time he cut Zhong Mingwei's beard, the beard was too short. She didn't pay attention, and then he became popular, which frightened Ah Chou.

If you don't cut your beard, you'll be in a panic. Zhong Mingwei was also a little unhappy, Yesterday I kept hiding and refused to let me kiss.

A Chou blushed immediately, and said coyly: Why do you talk about everything? You are not ashamed or bored.

Come here, Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's flushed face, his heart was itching badly, and while putting down the bowl in his hand, he patted his thigh, Come here.

What are you doing? I haven't finished my porridge yet. Ah Chou complained in a low voice, but still obediently crawled over and nestled in Zhong Mingwei's arms.

Isn't it the same here? Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, digging a spoonful of Laba porridge and feeding it into Ah Chou's mouth.

You just have bad intentions... Ah Chou muttered and drank the spoonful of porridge, put his hands on the man's thigh, and rubbed it gently.

Why do I have bad intentions? Zhong Mingwei put down the bowl, put his hands around Ah Chou, put his chin on A Chou's shoulder, and laughed softly into his red ears, Also, little The girl doesn't like that I have bad intentions?

Who would like it? Ah Chou was stubborn, but turned around coyly, and rubbed against Zhong Mingwei's face, like a coquettish kitten, You don't need to cut your beard, it's not too long.

Really? Zhong Mingwei said as he gently rubbed his chin against Ah Chou's white and tender cheeks. The hard stubble aroused a dense layer of goose bumps everywhere he went. The little girl giggled.

Didn't you say it won't be long? Zhong Mingwei smiled helplessly at the little girl who was laughing and hiding in his arms.

No need to cut it, really no need, Ah Chou stretched out his hand to rub the man's green chin, rubbed it for a while, and then leaned over to kiss him, I actually... like you pricking me with your beard...

Really? Zhong Mingwei didn't believe it, and felt a little inexplicably happy.

A Chou gouged him out and ignored him. A Chou is thin-skinned. She would never say such shameful words a second time. She pursed her bright red lips and stretched out her hand to take the bowl of Laba porridge again. But before she stretched out her hand, she was kissed by the man.

The fiery lips and tongue attacked the city domineeringly, and the hard stubble rubbed against her face, making Ah Chou tremble all over, and the outstretched hands also trembled, and finally tremblingly encircled the man. neck.

...

Did you kiss beautifully just now? Zhong Mingwei leaned on the quilt, watching his little girl knelt on the kang, rubbing her legs for him with a blushing face, her little mouth was so red, the kiss took a long time just now At this time, it was still slightly swollen, Zhong Mingwei stared at the ruddy little mouth with good eyes, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his chin, the taste was so beautiful, I really wanted to kiss him again.

Why are you talking so much nonsense? Ah Chou was most annoyed by her saying such shameful words, and immediately gouged him out, while digging a lump of ointment and applying it on Zhong Mingwei's knee, rubbing it vigorously, After all, it’s the ointment from the palace, you can tell it’s good medicine by smelling it.”

The cool ointment was rubbed on the hot knee, Zhong Mingwei closed his eyes, and let out a comfortable hissing sound from his mouth.

Who was the person who came last time? A Chou asked Zhong Mingwei casually while rubbing, Why didn't I see it?

Pang Yi, Zhong Mingwei did not hide anything from A Chou, I have been with my confidant since I was a child. I sent him to the Southern Xinjiang Army fifteen years ago and never came back. This time, something happened to me. Only then did the Queen Mother recruit him back from Southern Border.

Why do you want to send him to southern Xinjiang? A Chou was a little curious, tilting his head to look at Zhong Mingwei, Isn't it your confidant? Why are you willing to let him go out of Beijing?

There is no other way, Zhong Mingwei sighed, The queen mother pushed me to the throne, but she never let me meddle in major military and political affairs. I can only find another way.

The Empress Dowager won't let you meddle in major military and political affairs? Now A Chou was even more puzzled, The Empress Dowager spends her days in the harem pampering her, so why is she connected with important military and political affairs? How can she hold military and political power?