The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 276: The aftermath

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Obviously this is Chen Qingxuan's room, but at this time, A Chou was sleeping in Chen Qingxuan's room.

The veins on Zhong Mingwei's forehead suddenly popped up, and the hand holding Chen Qingxuan's arm suddenly tightened. Chen Qingxuan immediately narrowed his eyes in pain. He looked at Zhong Mingwei in a hurry and asked worriedly: " What's wrong? Your feet hurt so much? Can't you walk?"

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, and continued walking inward, bypassing the bookshelf, and then looked at the big Kang against the wall, under the navy blue quilt, where his little girl was sleeping drowsily, with only the size of her palm exposed. There is still a small wisp of black hair on his face.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei called softly, while he couldn't help but speed up his pace. This made his limp worse, but he couldn't care anymore, so he staggered to the kang and threw his **** He sat on the kang, bent down, panting, and looked at his little girl without blinking. The little girl was sleeping deeply, her breathing was calm and long, and although her lips were still pale, her cheeks were rosy. , the round nose was covered with beads of sweat.

Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand to remove the sudden drop of sweat, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly took it back. The blood-soaked gauze was in the way and an eyesore.

My heart was finally relieved, and Zhong Mingwei let out a long sigh of relief.

"You sit here first, and I'll ask grandma to make you a bowl of noodles." Chen Qingxuan stood on the side, watching him looking straight at A Chou, and he sighed with emotion in his heart. It really hurt Ah Chou, and at the same time he felt that it was too annoying to be stuck like a wooden stake. At that moment, Chen Qingxuan left the room and gently closed the door.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei called softly, this time his voice was even lower, with a bit of hoarseness in it. While looking at the sleeping A Chou, he leaned over A Chou's body, but But he didn't dare to exert any force, so he just lay there weakly, his hand tied with gauze gently covering A Chou's smooth forehead, and he wanted to stroke it downwards again, but in the end, he forgot about it, just like that. Keep pressing A Chou's forehead.

"You girl, you're scaring me to death." The heartbreaking pain all disappeared at this time. Zhong Mingwei used his strength little by little to move his numb legs to the bed. , he carefully turned sideways, put his arms around A Chou, and looked at A Chou's face without blinking, looking closely at his eyes, then gently leaned forward and kissed A Chou's dry lips.

Yesterday, when the door panel lost control and slid down the mountain road, Zhong Mingwei kept holding A Chou tightly. At that time, he thought this was their ending. At that time, he was not afraid at all, but just regretful. Yes, Pity.

I regret that I didn’t kiss his little girl more often, I regret that I didn’t tie the little girl’s favorite braids a few more times, and I regret that I didn’t see the little girl marry him in a beautiful dress...

Now, for the rest of his life, he doesn't think about anything, and he doesn't care about anything. He just wants to hold their little girl and kiss her properly.

"Zhong Mingwei..." The sleeping girl called vaguely, while reaching out her hand from the quilt. She rubbed it for a long time, and then put her hand on the man's neck. Only then did she feel at ease. While curling his lips, he fell asleep again.

……

When Chen Qingxuan came in with a medicine bowl and soup noodles, the two people on the bed were sleeping heavily. Chen Qingxuan should have woken up A Chou to drink medicine, or woke the man to eat noodles, but at this moment, His whole body was petrified there.

He was standing on the side of the bookshelf and could see clearly that the man was holding A Chou tightly across a layer of quilt, and A Chou's hands were also around the man's neck, and their foreheads were With their foreheads pressed together, and maybe their noses pressed against each other, the two of them were hugging each other like this. They must both be sleeping deeply. The man was snoring slightly, and Achou's breathing was long and heavy. It seemed that he heard the sound of him pushing the door open. , A Chou frowned a little unhappy, while burrowing his little head into the man's arms, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

……

"Qingxuan, has the girl taken the medicine?"

Grandma Chen's questioning voice came from behind, and Chen Qingxuan came to his senses. He lowered his head in a hurry and went out with the tray. He met Grandma Chen who rushed over to check.

"What's wrong?" Grandma Chen frowned and looked at the soup on the tray and the full bowl of egg noodles, "Why didn't you feed the girl the medicine? And didn't let her eat the noodles either?"