The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 212: Girl, you can’t do this to me

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"It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's really not that I can't bear to part with it..." A Chou was anxious and timid, and went to hug Zhong Mingwei from behind, but after several hugs, Zhong Mingwei pushed him away. A Chou was so anxious that he almost cried. , simply broke the jar and said, "Yes, I just can't bear it. The embroidery work I have done for so long is enough to buy two taels of donkey-hide gelatin. It is so expensive, how can I bear it?"

"Then why did you buy me this?!" Zhong Ming sat up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the new silk pajamas he was wearing, and glared at A Chou, "You are not willing to buy donkey-hide gelatin or bird's nests, but you are willing to buy bird's nests. Five feet of silk to make me pajamas?!"

Zhong Mingwei is not a person who likes to get angry, let alone with A Chou, but at this moment, with his slippery silk pajamas, and with A Chou's patched middle Yi, Zhong Mingwei was almost furious.

"Your original pajamas... are too torn and can't be sewn anymore." Ah Chou was frightened by Zhong Mingwei. He was used to Zhong Mingwei's gentleness and generosity. At this time, facing the furious Zhong Mingwei, Ah Chou said It’s too late to say ugly things, “You, you, you can’t sleep without pajamas...”

"Why can't I sleep without pajamas? Why do I have to wear these pajamas?! How can I be so rich as a grown man?!" Zhong Mingwei felt sore and hurt, and he stared at his withered head. Ah Chou couldn't help gritting his teeth, "Then what are you wearing? Have you ever worn pajamas again? You can just wear any rags. Why do I have to wear silk pajamas?!"

"It's different...you are different from me..." Ah Chou's eyes were red. She looked at Zhong Mingwei helplessly, and lowered her head in a hurry. She choked and said, "I can't bear to... …I can’t bear to let you be wronged…”

"Am I willing to let you suffer?" Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou's appearance, and his heart almost melted. His originally cold voice softened at this time, and he stretched out his hand to hold it. Ah Chou held up his hand and sighed, "Girl, you can't do this to me. I eat and drink well all day long, but you don't even have decent clothes. Do you think I can feel comfortable? Girl, you can't let me go." If you are wronged, am I willing to watch you be wronged?"

"I'm not wronged. Life is much better now than before," A Chou muttered in a low voice, choking while holding Zhong Mingwei's hand. "But you must have been greatly wronged. You must have had a good life in the capital before. Than..."

"Girl," Zhong Mingwei suddenly cut off A Chou's words. He held A Chou's face, looked at A Chou without blinking, and then said seriously every word, "What if you always take me for something?" As a royal relative, you regard yourself as a mere palace maid, so it’s okay if you don’t marry me.”

"Zhong Mingwei, what do you mean?" A Chou asked Zhong Mingwei with trembling lips.

"Girl, I want to marry you because I like you as a person. I want to spend the rest of my life with you from the bottom of my heart. I regard you as family and my daughter-in-law Zhong Mingwei. But girl, if you only Treat yourself as a maid... I can't accept it. You don't feel wronged, but I feel wronged for you. Although I don't say it, I always have the intention to grow old with you. Girl, you can't deprive me of my wife. The right to share joys and sorrows," Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, his fingertips gently caressing A Chou's dry lips, while sighing, "Girl, we finally got out of the capital and changed our lives, so don't let yourself Let’s go back again, okay?”

"Okay, I understand," A Chou's eyes were wet and she was about to cry, but A Chou held back from crying. She buried her face in Zhong Mingwei's hand and rubbed it. After a long time, she felt bored again. He said dullly, "Zhong Mingwei, this is what you said."

Zhong Mingwei didn't know what was going on, and was wondering, when he saw Achou had raised her head. She quickly got up, put on her clothes, and urged Zhong Mingwei loudly: "It's almost dawn, you What can you do if you can't afford it? Get up quickly and light a fire and boil water. Today we have to cook Laba porridge. I don't know how long it will take. If you can't afford it anymore, we won't be able to eat the hot soup at noon!"

"Yes, I'll make a fire," Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, taking out the warm velvet pants from the quilt and handing them to A Chou, "Put them on quickly, don't get cold."

"You're not going out, so why are you wearing velvet pants? It's still so warm in the house." A Chou muttered, unwilling to wear those velvet pants.