The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 284: Wait for me to pick you up

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"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen." Pang Yi was overjoyed. It wasn't that he felt tired carrying Zhong Mingwei on his back, but because he had a donkey cart to ride on, it naturally saved Zhong Mingwei from the cold wind. At that moment, Pang Yi said to Zhong Mingwei, "Sir, I'll go first Put you in the outer hall, and I will follow Mr. Chen to bring the donkey cart over."

"I'll go in and sit for a while." Zhong Mingwei pointed to the closed door opposite.

"Okay, I'll open the door." Chen Qingxuan was startled, and he quickly went over and opened the door for the two of them. The room was dark. Chen Qingxuan was about to light candles, but was stopped by Zhong Mingwei.

"I'll sit down for a while and then leave, so don't disturb her rest." Zhong Mingwei whispered.

"Yes." Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly.

At that moment, Pang Yi groped in the dark, finally walked to the kang, and carefully placed Zhong Mingwei on the kang. From what Grandma Chen said just now, he already knew why Zhong Mingwei dragged his residual leg down the mountain this time, and why. With such a serious injury, he naturally knew who was sleeping on the kang. He could not help but murmur in his heart. His Highness had never been very interested in women, so why did he treat this Duan's daughter with such affection? What's the meaning? If the relationship between His Highness and Duan's daughter is really so good, how will Little An deal with herself? If Duan's daughter cannot tolerate Xiao An, what should Xiao An do?

But he couldn't let him think too much, so he followed Chen Qingxuan to the backyard to lead the donkey cart.

The two went out, and in the dark room, only Zhong Mingwei and A Chou, who was sleeping deeply, were left.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei said softly, while gently caressing A Chou through the quilt. This girl was sleeping on her side. As before, she curled up like a big shrimp, but if he If he is around him, the big shrimp will slowly unfold and stick to his body like twisted candy. He will be woken up by the heat once or twice every night, but he is not annoyed at all. Not only is he not annoyed , and will hug the big shrimp in his arms a little tighter.

He knew that this girl had neither a father nor a mother since she was a child. She seemed heartless and in fact very insecure. In fact, he was the same as her. After more than thirty years, he still couldn't change it. He himself has always felt quite embarrassed about the sleeping position of a group and a child. For many years, he has never been willing to spend the night in the back house. For whatever reason, he does not want to expose his weakness. This is a kind of Subconsciously protecting oneself was also an unspeakable cowardice, until one day, the little girl who had also shrunk herself into a big shrimp expanded in his arms in a daze. At that moment, Zhong Mingwei suddenly burst into tears. The uneasiness and fear he had felt during his midnight dreams for many years disappeared at that moment. He tremblingly spread out his hands and feet, tightly embracing the little shrimp that had been spread out for him. He was the harbor for this little shrimp. This little shrimp is also his harbor.

At this moment, the girl curled up into a shrimp again. Zhong Mingwei gently rubbed her back, leaning down to A Chou's ear, and said softly: "Girl, don't be afraid. , I'm here..."

The girl in the bed turned over and fell asleep, while grunting dissatisfiedly.

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but laugh. It was too dark and he couldn't see anything, but he could also imagine that the girl must be mumbling and unhappy. At the moment, he rubbed it all the way and finally touched it. Ah Chou's face then leaned over, and the two dry lips touched together. In fact, the feeling was not that good, like two pieces of tangerine peel rubbing against each other. The bitterness was far greater than the sweetness, but so what? ? This is his little girl, the little girl who almost killed him.

The little girl in the bed stopped humming, and then laughed "hehe", as if she had a very sweet dream, turned around, turned over to the other side, and continued to sleep deeply.

"Master!" Pang Yi called softly at the door.

"Girl, take good care of yourself and wait for me to pick you up," Zhong Mingwei held A Chou's silky hair and said softly, "You must take good care of your health, drink the medicine obediently, and be obedient. Otherwise, I will beat you when the time comes."

"Master!" Pang Yi called again. He was a little anxious, fearing that Zhong Mingwei would press the wound if he kept sitting like this. Just now he saw that the gauze he had just changed was slightly bleeding.

"Come in and carry me."

"Yes." Pang Yi was so busy that he opened the door and went out with Zhong Mingwei on his back.