The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 121: You have to wait until you grow up

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After eating, Zhong Mingwei urged A Chou to move bedding and pillows. A Chou rolled up the bedding and carried her into the room. Then Zhong Mingwei stared at the loose straw in her hand. Xi's face suddenly darkened.

A Chou said hurriedly: "I'm going to throw it away right now."

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, but his complexion improved a lot. He obviously agreed with what A Chou said. At that moment, A Chou had to put the quilt and other things on the bed, and then went out with the straw mat in his arms. It's just that she is a stingy little girl. She was really willing to throw away this straw mat. She quietly carried the straw mat back to the original room, rolled it up and placed it against the wall. In order not to be discovered by Zhong Mingwei, she specially placed the straw mat by the door. back.

A Chou curled her lips proudly for her wit. She would not throw away such a good mat. Maybe it could be used in the future.

When A Chou returned to the room, Zhong Mingwei was already sitting on the edge of the kang and waved to A Chou: "Girl, help me get on the bed."

"You want to go to bed?" A Chou looked surprised, "Don't you always sleep on the kang? You don't need to change places, I will just go to bed and sleep."

"Come and help me." Zhong Mingwei didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he repeated it again.

"Okay," A Chou could only nod, paused, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll make the bed for you."

As A Chou said this, she climbed onto the bed and spread out the rolled up mattress. After spreading the mattress, she was about to get out of bed when she remembered that the quilt on the bed belonged to her. Yes, I became embarrassed immediately. When I was about to get out of bed and go to get Zhong Mingwei's quilt from the kang, I heard the man behind me say: "It's okay, it's all the same."

"Oh." A Chou responded softly, and did not change the bedding anymore, but was muttering in his heart, it's the same everywhere, sleep on the mattress you slept on, cover you with the quilt, where can I sleep? Can you sleep well?

But Achou was obviously over-worrying. After she washed the dishes and boiled hot water for the two of them to wash up, her eyelids were already so sleepy that she helped Zhong Mingwei to bed. She climbed onto the kang again, resting her head on Zhong Mingwei's pillow and covering him with Zhong Mingwei's quilt. She felt no pressure at all and fell asleep like this.

Zhong Mingwei couldn't sleep. Everything on the bunk bed was smelling of A Chou's body. It wasn't a fragrance, but the indescribable smell of a girl. This kind of smell belonged to A Chou. The smell was too confusing for Zhong Mingwei, especially in the dead of night, especially when A Chou was lying on the kang not far from him.

The candle was not extinguished, and the flames were jumping one after another, much like Zhong Mingwei's heartbeat at this moment. He slowly turned his head, and as soon as he saw the girl's sleeping face, he was too busy to look away.

"Poof!" Zhong Mingwei blew out the candle.

"Zhong Mingwei." In the darkness, Zhong Mingwei heard the girl's vague voice, which seemed to be gibbering, as if it was right next to his ear.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei's temples were beating hard.

"You...you don't read anymore?" A Chou's voice became more vague, followed by the sound of turning over, "Why, why did you turn on the lamp so early?"

In the darkness, Zhong Mingwei took a deep breath and breathed it out gently.

"I won't watch it anymore. I'll watch it tomorrow." After a while, Zhong Mingwei said softly.

"Oh, when will you have free time...read the stories in the book to me..." A Chou's voice became even softer, and in the end he was almost speechless, "My favorite... Listen to the story..."

"Okay, I'll read it to you," Zhong Mingwei said softly, with unusual tenderness in every word, "But I have to wait until you grow up."

August 15th, the 32nd year of Jiasheng.

The capital.

Cining Palace.

The Empress Dowager worships Buddha and has always been practicing on Mount Wutai. She rarely goes down from the mountain. Therefore, this is the first time in ten years that the Empress Dowager celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace. The Long Live Lord naturally attaches great importance to it, so on this day, the Long Live Lord Zhong Zhiheng is in Ci. Ning Gong had a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner with the Empress Dowager. As for the other empresses and princes, although they were eagerly looking forward to coming, Long live the Lord made an announcement early in the morning, saying that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival would only be spent with the Empress Dowager, mother and son, which naturally hurt everyone early in the morning. Just beautifully dressed ladies.