The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Who made your craftsmanship so good? Xiao An also laughed, but she stopped laughing, paused, put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at Pang Yi expectantly and pleadingly, Pang Yi, can you make me some dumplings today?

Huh? Pang Yi was taken aback, somewhat astonished.

Today is my twenty-third birthday, Xiao An explained, pursing her lips in embarrassment, I don't know why, but I suddenly have a craving for dumplings.

Okay, I'll go and pack it for you right now, Pang Yi agreed, stood up, took two steps, stopped his feet again, and looked back at Xiao An who was lying on the table in a daze, You Go to sleep for a while, and I will come up and call you after the dumplings are made.

Okay, got it. At that moment, Xiao An stood up staggeringly, and walked into the bedroom, staggering terribly, Pang Yi wanted to go up to help her into the room, but in the end he held back and looked at her After entering the bedroom, Pang Yi opened the door and went out.

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The twenty-first day of the first lunar month in the thirty-three year period of Jiasheng.

Ning Guta.

This is the first time for Meiya to see Gu Changlin treating Zhong Mingwei's leg. Yesterday, she asked Pang Yi and Zhong Mingwei, and she knew that Gu Changlin was going to cut Zhong Mingwei's skin and remove pus, so it was considered mentally constructed, but today When she suddenly saw Gu Changlin taking out a knife, tweezers, scissors and other things from the medicine box, Meiya's face suddenly turned pale.

Why don't you go out first and come in later. Zhong Mingwei knew that Meiya was afraid, and he didn't want Meiya to watch, so he wanted Meiya to go out immediately.

I don't, I'm not going anywhere. Meiya held back, she had no intention of going out at all, and at the same time stuffed a pillow behind Zhong Mingwei to make him lean more comfortably, while holding Zhong Mingwei's hand Hand, hold it quite vigorously.

This really surprised Zhong Mingwei. Meiya has always been a thin-skinned person. She used to feel ashamed to get close to Zhong Mingwei, but now that there are two more people in the family, she is even more embarrassed. Zhong Mingwei was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at her, she was not threatened, and she was still far away, but at this time, Meiya took the initiative to hold her hand, and it was still in front of Gu Changlin, so Zhong Mingwei could Aren't you surprised?

As if guessing what Zhong Mingwei was thinking, Ah Chou looked at Gu Changlin who was pouring the realgar wine, then leaned into Zhong Mingwei's ear with a blushing face and whispered, If it hurts for a while, just pinch my hand...

Zhong Mingwei suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt, he didn't say anything but held Meiya's hand even tighter, and seeing Meiya shyly turned her head away, he whispered: Don't be afraid, I can bear it.

Who wants you to bear it? Who would have thought, Meiya was furious, she frowned and waited for Zhong Mingwei, worried that Gu Changlin was still in the room, she lowered her voice very low, but fiercely, Don't bear it! I mean, the pain will definitely be severe in a while, you can either scream or pinch me, whatever you feel comfortable with, anyway, just don’t hold back!

Zhong Mingwei looked at her fierce face, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pinch Meiya's cheek, and said softly, I'm not giving birth, what are you calling pinching?

Meiya's face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck, and she didn't know what to say, so she pinched Zhong Mingwei's hand in anger, only making Zhong Mingwei scream and laugh, Meiya stopped her hands in a hurry, she was very afraid Gu Changlin heard it.

Gu Changlin, however, turned a deaf ear to it, with a rare serious face, carefully took out the gauze and soaked it in realgar wine, then burned the knife, scissors, tweezers, etc. on the candle flame, and then held the With the utensils to be used, he came to the kang and sat down, took the scissors and cut the gauze wrapped around Zhong Mingwei's knees.

Meiya was very nervous, even more nervous than Zhong Mingwei. She firmly held Zhong Mingwei's hand, and stared at Zhong Mingwei's knee nervously without blinking. Her gaze followed Gu Changlin's hand that was pulling the gauze. Turn around.

There's still a lot of pus in the past two days. After turning it around a few times, the gauze couldn't move at all, the gauze inside had already stuck to the flesh, and a yellowish mark oozed out of the gauze, Gu Changlin cut it After removing the extra gauze, he started to cut the gauze inside again, while he was cutting, he glanced at Meiya, and said jokingly, Girl, why do I think my scissors are on your flesh? ?”