The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 210: You can think about it now

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"That's right," Ah Chou stepped on her foot again, but said to Zhong Mingwei in a hurry, "Stop stepping on the snow, be careful if you can't stand still, just step on my footprints and walk!"

"Okay." Zhong Mingwei stepped on A Chou's footprints obediently, but the footprints were small and very beautiful, so Zhong Mingwei was reluctant to step on them.

"Okay, let's stop here today. The snow will melt in a while, and our feet will definitely be cold." The two stopped in the courtyard. A Chou helped Zhong Mingwei stand there to rest, looking up at the Zhong Mingwei’s dark eyes were clear and bright, “Are you happy?”

"I'm so happy." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. Even though his knees hurt badly, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, I didn't lie to you, did I?" A Chou winked and smiled proudly, "I'll get up early tomorrow and I'll build a snowman for you, just like you!"

"Make another one like yours, and the two of us will stand outside and enjoy the snow all winter together," Zhong Mingwei said, reaching out to brush away the fine snowflakes from A Chou's forehead, "Didn't I say we were going to sing a ditty? Did you listen to it for me?"

"You...you still remember?" A Chou suddenly blushed and said shyly.

"Sing quickly," Zhong Mingwei urged A Chou, "Don't think this will get over."

"But I really forgot..." A Chou's face turned even redder, and he was speechless, "I just remember this sentence, do you want to listen?"

"Listen," Zhong Mingwei shook off his cloak and hugged A Chou, "I will listen if you sing."

"Then I'll sing." Ah Chou coyly put his arms around Zhong Mingwei's waist and pressed his forehead against Zhong Mingwei's chest. When he spoke again, there was a slight tremor in his sweet voice, "Wait a minute. The slave has long hair that reaches her waist. It would be great if the husband married the slave..."

"Okay." Zhong Mingwei's heart trembled, and he lowered his head to kiss A Chou's hair.

"Zhong Mingwei," A Chou lay in the man's arms for a while. When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with water, and he looked at Zhong Mingwei unblinkingly with those wet eyes, "I never had it before. I thought I would get married."

"You can think about it now." Zhong Mingwei said softly, reaching out and wiping away the tears from the corners of A Chou's eyes.

"Zhong Mingwei, I bought red silk at the market in the afternoon, and also bought good silk threads. I bought threads of every color. The embroidery of dragons and phoenixes will definitely look good," A Chou grinned. , Mingming smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, but she couldn't stop crying, "Isn't the jewelry store holding a happy event? All the jewelry in the store is on sale, cheaper than usual. I bought it too. There is a set. The shopkeeper said it is gilded, which is a rare good thing in Ninggu Pagoda. I don’t know whether what he said is true or not, but I recognize that the flowers on the hairpin are Bingdilian..."

"Okay, when we get married, I will comb your hair and wear this set of jewelry for you." Zhong Mingwei's vision was blurred, and he couldn't see A Chou's face clearly. He saw a skinny little girl holding up a half-embroidered piece of embroidery in front of him——

"Do you think this pattern looks good?"

"You haven't finished embroidery yet, how do I know if it looks good or not?"

"What about this one? Do you think this one looks good? This is the fish playing among the lotus leaves, this one is flying with two wings, and this one is the parallel lotus. Take a look, which one looks better?"

"Why are you asking this? Why are you still blushing?"

"Who told you to look at me? Look here! Tell me, which pattern is more beautiful?!"

"This is it."

……

At that time, the weather was not as cold as this. At noon in early autumn, it was slightly hot and dry. He casually pointed at the embroidered lotus piece in A Chou's hand.

Zhong Mingwei felt that his heart was about to burst. The sweetness and blood inside were bubbling out, flowing to every corner of his body. It hurt as much as it was sweet.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei's voice was choked with sobs. The tall man leaned down and lay on A Chou's thin shoulders, sobbing slightly, "Girl, in my life...you are worth it." ..."

Yes, what else is not worth it?

Thirty-two years ago, he hated the sky for being blind, which made him the most conspicuous person in the imperial city. His father hated him, his brothers hated him, and he was a child in the hands of his closest grandmother. Zhang Zhang, every step of his growth was shocking, every marriage of his was accompanied by calculations, how many undercurrents surged, how many times he almost died, and every time the sun rose in the east, he felt lucky. Feeling tired, this is a life he has no choice in, and it is also a path he cannot turn back.