The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 19: I have a companion

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"Raise your head." Zhong Mingwei suddenly said.

"Ah?" Ah Chou was so busy that she looked up. As soon as she met Zhong Mingwei's bottomless eyes, she was so busy that she looked away again. Her heartbeat was beating hard. Although Zhong Mingwei was now a half-dead paralytic, he still had this body. The intimidating demeanor still made A Chou's heart palpitate, especially those eyes, which A Chou really didn't dare to look at.

"Look at me." Zhong Mingwei spoke again.

A Chou had no choice but to bite the bullet and look into those dark eyes again.

"If she really died suddenly, all she would have to do is put it on her ceremonial hat. It's not a fatal thing for the bride to die halfway, so why would a girl like you come here to marry her?" Zhong Mingwei said slowly, word by word. He said, staring at the dark red scar on A Chou's chin, and then at A Chou's slightly trembling lips, and continued to say slowly for a long time, "It shows that the bride did not die easily and could not withstand the test. The guards were afraid of delaying the responsibility for negligence and dereliction of duty." , and you were afraid that the Duan family would risk your life, so you hit it off immediately, and you, the maid, married into Ning Guta."

Ah Chou sat down on the ground with a "pop" sound. She stared at Zhong Mingwei with a surprised look on her face: "How did you know? Could it be that you saw it all?!"

Zhong Mingwei looked at her stupid look and said nothing, turning his face to the other side.

"Your Highness, please don't be angry, okay?" A Chou was worried for a while, then he lay on the edge of the bed and said pitifully to Zhong Mingwei, "I...I know that I am of low status and I am not worthy of being...you Wife, but I really don’t want to die. My sixteenth birthday has not passed yet. Your Highness, do you think this is okay? Don’t think of me as... Wife, just think of me as a servant girl. I will serve you well. You, I will cook for you, wash your clothes, wipe your body...I can do everything for you! You...you, just reluctantly keep me, okay?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at the thin cracks on the wall, curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone and said, "What good is it if you stay with me? I'm afraid I won't be able to live long with a body like this, and even if I live, I'm afraid of what will happen next. I have been such a half-dead paralytic for half my life. It is even more likely that one day an imperial decree will come down and my head will be in a different place..."

"I don't dislike you!" Achou suddenly interrupted Zhong Mingwei. She hurriedly climbed onto the bed, crossed Zhong Mingwei's waist, knelt down in front of Zhong Mingwei, and hurriedly told Zhong Mingwei Zhongxin said, "You are not in good health, so I have been taking care of you. You like to eat porridge, so I will cook it for you every day. If you die one day, I will wipe your neck and let you go without saying anything!"

Zhong Mingwei frowned and looked at A Chou: "What are you drawing?"

"I...I want to have a companion!" A Chou blushed for a long time and finally had the courage to say it out. As soon as the words came out, she became more comfortable. She lowered her eyebrows and looked like a The poor little beast begged Zhong Mingwei with red eyes, "I have no father or mother. I have been alone since I was a child. I have always wanted to have a family, not to be a slave for others, not to serve people from front to back, not to have a family." From the look in people's eyes, it's... It's a home that belongs to me, but as a sin slave like me, I will naturally be a slave in this life. Now, by chance, the young lady has married Ning Guta, even though she is... ...It’s a shady thing, but it can be considered that I finally got my wish. From now on...I won’t dislike you, and you...don’t dislike me either, okay?”