The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's lowered head, and couldn't help curling his lips. Why is this girl so thin-skinned?

Obviously just now he was so reluctant to get up from his lap, but when he turned around, he blushed again.

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Ah Chou's skin is really thin, not only because of the belly pocket he just blurted out, but also for other reasons.

Ah Chou didn't wear a bellyband, never had it, not because Ah Chou was too poor to wear it, it was only a foot or two of cloth, and he couldn't wear silk, so couldn't he afford cotton cloth? Ah Chou doesn't wear it because Ah Chou really doesn't need to wear it. He looks like a child and has no front or back. How can he wear a bellyband? But recently Ah Chou felt that his body had changed a little...

She seems to have grown taller, with more flesh on her body, and she can gradually distinguish the front from the back. Although it is still not so obvious, she herself knows the feeling of growth very clearly, just like the one in the clothing bureau in the past. The older court lady said the same, and it was also the same as what Grandma Chen taught. Ah Chou knew that he was developing in the direction of a big girl.

Ah Chou is very shy, especially in front of Zhong Mingwei.

There is no need for new clothes. Ah Chou thinks that next time he goes to the market, he will have to pull two feet of cloth to make his apron, but then what kind of flowers will he embroider on his apron?

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Do you think this pattern looks good? Ah Chou suddenly raised his head, and eagerly handed the half-embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water to Zhong Mingwei.

You haven't finished embroidering this, how do I know if it looks good or not? Zhong Mingwei looked at the bare lotus bag on the embroidery piece, and laughed dumbly.

What about this one? A Chou was so busy pulling out the three completed embroidery pieces from the sewing frame, and handed them to Zhong Mingwei, Do you think this looks good? This is the fish playing among the lotus leaves. This one is Pairing Wings, Flying, and this one is Bing Tilian, let's see, which one looks better?

Why do you ask this? Zhong Mingwei looked at the embroidery piece with a puzzled look. He really didn't understand why Ah Chou used this screwdriver to embroider and ask him. I was even more puzzled, Why is your face so red?

Who told you to look at me? Look here! Ah Chou was so angry that he patted Zhong Mingwei's leg vigorously, Quickly tell me, which one looks the best?!

This one. Zhong Mingwei casually pointed to the embroidered piece of Bingdilian and said to Ah Chou. In fact, in his eyes, the red, green and green patterns are really the same.

Oh. Ah Chou didn't ask any more questions, and he wasn't in a hurry. He tidied up the embroidery pieces, and subconsciously took a few more glances at Bing Dilian's embroidery pieces.

What's the matter? Zhong Mingwei asked.

I...I won't tell you! I won't tell you! Ah Chou blushed and said manlyly, holding a sewing basket in his hand and hurriedly got up and left.

Alas! Why are you leaving? Zhong Mingwei was in a hurry, and turned his head to send Ah Chou into the main hall, Girl, where are you going? What are you doing here alone?

Bask in your sunshine! Ah Chou didn't turn his head.

Oh. Zhong Mingwei sniffed pitifully, reached out to pick up the half bowl of jasmine tea, and brought it to his mouth, only to be snatched away.

Do you dare to drink such cold tea? Are you afraid of having a stomachache? Are you trying to get mad at me? Ah Chou glared at him, holding a tea bowl in one hand and a blanket in the other.

Zhong Mingwei knew he was wrong, so he apologized and begged for mercy with a smile. A Chou gouged him out, put down the tea bowl, and covered him with a blanket, but Zhong Mingwei was still sweating, and was about to speak, when A Chou said seriously: Although there is sun to bask in the warmth, it is cold after all, and the cool wind blows carefully to warm up the body.

Yes, yes, yes, Zhong Mingwei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, Mr. taught me a lesson.

Glib! Ah Chou gave him another gouged look, but couldn't help laughing, and asked, What do you want to eat this afternoon?