The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 347: Zhong Mingwei, I want to get married

www.lnmao.org, the fastest update of my beloved ugly girl, please give me more advice on the latest chapter!

"Bah! You're naked!" A Chou whispered to Zhong Mingwei, while he couldn't help but curled his lips and said with a smile, "Who doesn't look good in new clothes? They all look good."

"I don't know whether other people are good-looking or not. I just know that our girl is the prettiest." Zhong Mingwei said seriously, completely unaware of how crooked his words were.

"Bah! You're glib and shameless," A Chou cursed at Zhong Mingwei, but the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with laughter. He took a comb from the bed and handed it to Zhong Mingwei, then got into the man's arms and acted coquettishly. He said, "You can braid my hair, I can't do it as well as you."

"Okay, I'll tie it for you..." Zhong Mingwei took the comb and was about to comb A Chou's hair when he saw A Chou climb to the edge of the bed, reach down and grab some clothes.

"Put on your clothes first," A Chou was too embarrassed to look at Zhong Mingwei. He threw the clothes in his hand into Zhong Mingwei's face and muttered, "I am getting more and more shameless. Just take off your clothes without saying a word, bah!"

Zhong Mingwei chuckled, put on his clothes, held A Chou in his arms, and skillfully combed A Chou's hair.

"Why are the knees wrapped?" A Chou then saw that both of Zhong Mingwei's knees were tightly wrapped with gauze. They started to shake immediately. She didn't dare to touch them and turned around in a hurry. Ask Zhong Mingwei, "What's wrong with your leg? Isn't it just a skin injury? Why is your knee still **** now?"

"It's really just a skin injury. The husband said there was coldness inside. Please take advantage of this time to remove the root thoroughly," Zhong Mingwei explained hurriedly. He didn't want to go into too much detail for fear of worrying A Chou, so he immediately He explained in a few words, "It looks scary, but once it is cured, the coldness in the legs will be removed and there will be no more hidden dangers."

"Oh, I also heard Pang Yi say that Mr. Gu's medical skills are very good." A Chou breathed a long sigh of relief and asked Zhong Mingwei with a frown, "How did he do this?" Did you treat it? Why are you still wearing gauze? Is it broken inside? Does it hurt?"

"It hurt at the beginning, but now it doesn't hurt so much," Zhong Mingwei told the truth. He had to cut out the flesh from his knee for several days, and it was really painful. But after seeing A Chou, Zhong Mingwei felt I don’t feel the pain anymore. As he said that, Zhong Mingwei leaned over, kissed A Chou on the cheek, and said softly, "Don’t be afraid of the pain, as long as it gets better in the future."

"Yes, it's worth the pain." A Chou nodded, but couldn't help but her eyes were still red. She turned her head away in a hurry and silently wiped the moist corners of her eyes.

Zhong Mingwei is proud. Whether it is his background or himself, he should be the most proud person in the world. He has a lot of pride, but since A Chou came to Ning Guta, she has never felt that Zhong Mingwei has been proud. , not only is he not proud, he also has a hint of sadness from time to time. He also loves to laugh, but no matter how much he smiles, the sadness and loneliness in his eyes cannot be concealed. A Chou knows where the crux of this is.

Perhaps Zhong Mingwei has really given up on people and things in the capital, but he can't let go of these two disabled legs no matter what. A Chou does not dislike Zhong Mingwei, and has already prepared for the possibility that Zhong Mingwei will be disabled. A lifetime of preparation, but Zhong Mingwei felt disgusted with himself in his heart. Achou could do many, many things, such as washing, cooking, cleaning and embroidery. She could afford to be a virtuous person, but she alone could not make Zhong Mingwei proud again.

Unless he can stand up again.

……

"Zhong Mingwei." A Chou suddenly shouted.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei responded, still lowering his head and braiding A Chou's hair conscientiously.

"Have you learned to put your hair up?" Achou stared at a red candle on the table. She went down the mountain to buy candles years ago. The candles were out of stock that day, so she had to buy a red candle. Although the candles are a bit more expensive than ordinary candles, they are really beautiful.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei reached the end of braiding, reached for the goose-yellow silk and tied it up, while saying, "Don't you like braiding, girl? Are you starting to like to put your hair up?"

"No..." Achou bit his lip gently, and then tried hard to make his voice sound calm, "You quickly learn to tie your hair, and we will get married when your legs are healed. You said, When we got married, you combed my hair, Zhong Mingwei, I, I want to get married."