The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 286: How can there be such a person in this world

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Zhong Mingwei's face became more and more ugly. His lips trembled for a long time before he could speak again: "You said... there is a big stone ready-made by the well?"

"Yes, it was placed by the well. Fortunately, it didn't freeze to the ground. I picked it up as soon as I picked it up. Otherwise, I really don't know where to find such a big stone in this **** sky. Breaking the ice to get water," Pang Yi said while looking at Zhong Mingwei's knees with a frown. He paused and said very worriedly, "Your Highness, I see that your knees seem to be swollen again. I'm afraid you were injured on the way back just now. I'm freezing again due to the wind. I'll quickly boil a pot of hot water to cover your knees. Don't sit like this anymore. Hurry up and cover yourself with the quilt. Don't let me get cold again. I'll invite a doctor tomorrow. Let someone take a good look at your injuries..."

Zhong Mingwei saw Pang Yi's mouth opening and closing. He knew that Pang Yi was talking, but he couldn't hear anything. His mind had long been a mess, and his ears were full of "buzzing" "Buzz", he really couldn't hear anything except A Chou's uncomfortable sobbing in his arms that night.

For a long time, his eyes moved away from Pang Yi's open and closed mouth. His eyes slid over the messy firewood on the ground, the bucket of water with ice particles in front of the kang, and finally fell on the head of the kang, the On the black cotton trousers that were not old, he bent down, gently reached for the black cotton trousers, pulled them in front of him, and gently rubbed the black cotton trousers with his big hands. It had been three days, The cotton pants were still damp. You can imagine how wet they were at that time.

Zhong Mingwei's lips trembled violently. At this moment, his hand, which had always been strong and powerful, was trembling cowardly. In the end, he grabbed the black cotton pants, and then In my arms.

That girl, was she probably going to freeze to death?

It's such a cold day and it's inconvenient for me. Most of my body is wet with icy water. Is it possible to avoid freezing? Can you avoid the cold? !

That day, as soon as he saw the ice at the gate, he already guessed that this girl must have gone down the mountain to fetch water. As a result, she finally reached the door, but her soles slipped and fell, causing her to get wet. I hid half of my body, afraid that he would see it, so I hurriedly went back to the room to change into the dirty cotton jacket. Unfortunately, this girl only had one pair of cotton pants and had no need to change, so she just wore the wet cotton pants all day long!

He was actually more angry than distressed at the time. He was angry that the girl refused to take any water from the well and had to go to the mountains to fetch water. But at this time, what else did he not understand?

Why was a big stone suddenly placed at the mouth of the well?

Why did that girl have to brave the snow to fetch water from the mountain?

……

How stupid and foolish is that girl that she would go to the mountain to fetch water for fear of disturbing his clear dreams? !

How could there be such a person in this world? !

How is that possible? !

Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth and hugged the black cotton pants in his arms tighter.

"Your Highness, are you hungry? How about I cook you some dumplings? I just saw that there were many dumplings on the table in the outer hall," Pang Yi said as he lifted the lid of the pot. He frowned and looked at the sticky noodle soup inside, then rolled up his sleeves, picked up the spoon and basin on the pot table, and started to scoop it out, "Your Highness, please try to survive tonight..."

"What are you doing?!" Zhong Mingwei shouted suddenly, staring nervously at the half-pot of noodle soup, and said sternly to Pang Yi, "What do you want to do?!"

Pang Yi was startled. He looked at Zhong Mingwei's nervous and angry expression, and his heart suddenly went "thump". He and Zhong Mingwei grew up together, so he got used to him early on. Feng Fudong's character, so at this moment, facing such a face, Pang Yi felt a little scared, but more puzzled.

He stood up awkwardly and explained to Zhong Mingwei: "Your Highness, I am washing the pot. I have washed the pot so that I can cook dumplings for you..."

"I'll just eat this." Zhong Mingwei cut off Pang Yi's words and stared at the half-pot of noodle soup without blinking, without any hint of joking.

"This?" Pang Yi was immediately speechless. He looked at the sticky noodle soup and then at Zhong Mingwei. Although he felt that he shouldn't talk too much, he still opened his mouth in the end, "Your Highness , I am afraid that this noodle soup has been stored for several days, and it should be spoiled. If you eat it, you will get upset, so I'd better ask my subordinates to cook dumplings for you..."