The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 297: Only she loves him and pampers him

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A Chou looked at the pendant, first with a dull look on her face, and then with a smile on her face. She reached out and took the pendant from Pang Yi's hand, and immediately put it on her neck. The cold pendant As soon as it touched her skin, Ah Chou shivered, but the smile on her face did not diminish at all. She gently touched the pendant across her front, and when she looked up at Pang Yi, the smile in her eyes It seemed like it was about to overflow.

"How is he now?" Achou asked in a low voice. When she mentioned Zhong Mingwei, she became worried again, "Mr. Chen said that his leg was slightly injured, but I didn't see it at all, and I always felt uneasy. Yes, but I heard from Mr. Chen that his injury was not serious, and he invited the best doctor in the city to treat him. I am afraid he is much better now, right?"

"In reply to Madam, I am injured..." Pang Yi looked at the childish but anxious face, paused, and continued, "The injury is not serious, it is just a skin injury. As long as We will take good care of him and he will be fully recovered in less than a month."

"One month? Why does it take so long?" A Chou immediately frowned and stamped his feet, "No, I will go back with you now. I always feel uneasy when I live here... ”

But before he took two steps, A Chou stopped again and said a little discouraged: "But I haven't recovered from the typhoid fever. What if I infect him?"

Pang Yi said hurriedly: "Madam, please don't worry, with your subordinates waiting on you, nothing will go wrong."

A Chou looked at Pang Yi, his mouth moved, but he stopped talking.

She was not worried that Pang Yi could not take good care of Zhong Mingwei, nor was she worried that Zhong Mingwei would be injured. After all, she was worried that she was not by Zhong Mingwei's side at this time. He is a baby who loves to act coquettishly, and he is also a baby who can only act coquettishly towards her. Ah Chou really feels sorry for him. He is so old, but he has lost his mother since he was a child. The father is a ninety-five-year-old, but he is even more caring. The ruthless master, he has been prosperous and pitiful, but now he only has her. In this desolate place that is always bitter and cold, she is the only one who loves and spoils him.

"Did he sleep well at night?" After being speechless for a while, A Chou silently sat back in his chair and asked Pang Yi in a low voice.

"I slept well," Pang Yi said to Ah Chou, thinking about Zhong Mingwei's crazy eyes and frowning eyebrows in his sleep last night, saying something against his will, "Madam, please rest assured, everything is fine with me." Okay, I'm just always worried about my wife's health, so I specially ordered my subordinates to buy donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nests to nourish my wife's health."

"Another waste of money!" A Chou muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't help but curl up his lips, and then asked Pang Yi, "Have you finished eating the dumplings at home?"

Pang Yi nodded: "There are not many left."

"Then I'll pack some more tomorrow. Come and bring it up..." Achou said, waving his hands in a hurry, "No, you don't need to come and pick it up. I'll ask Mr. Chen to bring it up. Where are you?" Don’t even go, just stay at home with him, and don’t leave him alone at home, you know?”

Pang Yi said bravely: "Yes, I will obey."

"He likes to drink jasmine tea. The tea is on the long table in the outer hall and in the wooden box placed against the wall." A Chou did not notice Pang Yi's strangeness and continued to ramble, "Don't burn the kang too much." It’s hot. He’s prone to sweating. If the kang is too hot, his pajamas will get soaked. When he wakes up early in the morning, the room will be cold and he will catch a cold very easily.”

"Yes, I have remembered it," Pang Yi felt unspeakably uncomfortable as he listened to A Chou's ramble. "Madam, do you have anything else to explain?"

"Also, the well in the courtyard collects ice, but the sound of smashing stones to break the ice is too loud..." A Chou looked at Pang Yi sheepishly. She really couldn't say these words. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said bravely, "He sometimes wakes up late in the morning and likes to stay in bed for a while, so can you please go down the mountain to fetch water these days? Stop throwing rocks into the well, the sound is too loud. It will definitely wake him up..."

Pang Yi suddenly raised his head. He stared blankly at the thin and dry girl sitting opposite. Suddenly he remembered the big stone placed by the well last night, and Zhong Mingwei who listened to him. He casually mentioned all the craziness behind that stone, and for a moment, what else did he not understand?