The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 9: Old ginger

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The black-faced guard frowned. He spent a lot of time with A Chou along the way. He often ordered A Chou to wash and cook. It was inevitable that he would have a good impression of A Chou, and they could save their lives. , I had to rely on A Chou, and naturally I didn’t want A Chou to suffer too much. Just when the black-faced guard wanted to bargain with the old ginger, he was pinched secretly by the white-faced guard, and he immediately fell silent.

"What you're saying is, washing and washing is what a man should do?" The white-faced guard chatted with the old **** and patted the old **** on the shoulder. You’ll have to have a few good drinks in a while.”

"What I'm saying is that no one can run away tonight without ten pounds of wine!" Lao Jiang laughed loudly and pointed at the carriage. He smiled and said, "Send the bride into the bridal chamber quickly. , let’s go down the mountain and have a drink.”

The black-faced guard walked over, opened the car door, and said to Achou in a deep voice: "Come down."

A Chou jumped out of the carriage while holding on to the carriage. He tilted his body and was about to fall down. The black-faced guard quickly caught him with his eyes and hands. A Chou was so busy that he nodded and thanked him.

It was too dark outside and she couldn't see anything except the three blurry figures in front of her. She was very nervous and scared. She lowered her head and bit her lip. She didn't know what was waiting for her next. Just as she was panicking, she heard the sound of flint being struck, and then a burst of fire lit up the muddy ground in front of her, as well as her embroidered shoes that were stuck in the muddy water.

These are Miss Duan's shoes. The shoes are too small for the lady with a tight door and bound feet. She really can't put them on. She has been wearing her own rag shoes all the way, but this afternoon The white-faced guard forced him to change into it. Where can a bride still wear rag shoes with open toes?

Her feet hurt so much that she almost fell down when she got off the carriage.

"Let me see what kind of beauty the noble girl from the capital looks like." Old Jiang said in an airy voice, while holding a torch and waving it in front of A Chou's face.

The torch was too close, and A Chou's face seemed to be burned, and his forehead hair was set on fire. There was a pungent burning smell, and the terrible experience of being surrounded by a sea of ​​fire came to mind. In his mind, A Chou stepped back in horror. However, his shoes did not fit his feet, and he fell into the muddy water with a "thump".

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought she was a stunning beauty, that's all." The old Jiang looked at A Chou's frightened and embarrassed look, and seemed to be very satisfied. He took back the torch and turned around to put it away. He inserted it on the door knocker behind him, turned around, looked at A Chou condescendingly and said, "It sounds like you are the bride, but to be honest, you are just a slave. From now on, the paralytic inside is you. My master, I have a good time serving your master. If your master is short-lived, then you will not live long, do you understand?"

Half of A Chou's body was soaked in mud and water. She got up in embarrassment and nodded tremblingly. She was so scared that she could not speak with her mouth open.

Lao Jiang seemed to be very satisfied with A Chou's reaction. He opened the door behind him and said to A Chou: "Go in."

The door was dark, and only the vague outline of a house not far away could be seen, and there seemed to be a kitchen. A Chou licked his lips in a panic, and wanted to ask where he should live, but he looked at Lao Jiang's face didn't dare to ask.