The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 72: Give him some time

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Kong Wenjie's eyes fell on her face again. A Chou was feeling uncomfortable. Kong Wenjie looked away again, and then went straight out of the main hall. A Chou felt relieved and was so busy that he sent Kong Wenjie away. Wen Jie went out.

After seeing off Kong Wenjie, Ah Chou was so busy that he trotted back to the main hall. He looked at the rocking chair in the main hall. He liked it no matter how much he saw it. He immediately moved the rocking chair towards the wall, and then he was so busy that he opened the door. , entered the bedroom, and was about to happily announce the good news to Zhong Mingwei, he smelled a strange smell in the air. A Chou was startled, and he was so busy that he took a clean mat and put it on Zhong Mingwei, while taking another Wiping Zhong Mingwei's wet thighs with a handkerchief, he apologized and blamed himself and said to Zhong Mingwei: "It's my fault. I came back late. Isn't it particularly uncomfortable? I'll boil some water and wipe you down later. ”

Zhong Mingwei felt uncomfortable and depressed. He endured his disagreement with Ah Chou and said "hmm" in a dull voice.

A Chou knew that he felt uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to mention the rocking chair at the moment. He was too busy going to the kitchen to boil hot water.

After the water boiled, A Chou was so busy that he mixed the water and brought it in. He wiped Zhong Mingwei's body carefully. When he wiped his back, A Chou was a little happy again: "What's on your back?" The bedsore is getting better again. If I keep going like this, it will be better in three to five days."

"Who were you talking to just now?" With the warm handkerchief wiped on his body, Zhong Mingwei felt better and was now willing to talk.

"Oh, I bought a rocking chair at the market, and I happened to meet Guard Kong. When he was free, he helped me transport the chair back," A Chou said. When he mentioned the rocking chair, A Chou was particularly happy. , and then continued to babble, "The rocking chair is really good. There are wide and big ones. It is said to be made of Siamese rattan. I sat down and tried it. It is very good. You must like it. Come tomorrow and wait for your legs to relax. When it's o'clock, I'll help you go to the courtyard to bask in the sun."

Zhong Mingwei said "oh" neither lightly nor seriously.

When Ah Chou heard his "Oh", she felt that he was in a bad mood again, and her heart began to beat again. While she was wiping Zhong Mingwei's legs, she was thinking in her mind, Zhong Mingwei was unhappy. She bought a rocking chair, but she was still unhappy. She asked Kong Wenjie to send the chair over. She couldn't make up her mind, and didn't dare to ask rashly. She was afraid that she would say the wrong thing and make Zhong Mingwei angry again. Now she is getting along with Zhong Mingwei. It was good. We usually talked and laughed, but at this time, A Chou was particularly cautious. However, A Chou didn't feel aggrieved. After all, Zhong Mingwei was in poor health, and people who were sick would inevitably have bad tempers, so she let her Just take it easy.

After wiping Zhong Mingwei's body, A Chou was busy cooking again. It was getting late, and it was already dark when she came in with noodles, so she took out a candle and lit it.

Zhong Mingwei was still the one using chopsticks to eat the noodles, and he was still not very efficient. It took him a long time to eat less than half of the bowl. A Chou watched with worry and couldn't help but said: "I'll give you another bowl of noodles." It’s cold.”

"Isn't the food in your bowl cold?" Zhong Mingwei stared at A Chou's noodle bowl and asked.

A Chou was startled. He lowered his head and looked at his full bowl of noodles. He immediately felt embarrassed. He silently lowered his head to pick up the noodles that had become a little sticky. He looked at Zhong Mingwei with his eyes. He didn't know why. , Ah Chou felt that Zhong Mingwei was not as high-spirited today as he was yesterday. He also ate noodles like this yesterday. Zhong Mingwei was so high-spirited that he was sweating all over his face while eating, but he still kept laughing. But today Zhong Mingwei didn't smile at all. Pass.

"Who is that Guard Kong?" Suddenly, Zhong Mingwei asked A Chou while stirring the noodles in the bowl.

"They are the imperial guards who were ordered to send Miss Duan to Ninggu Pagoda," Ah Chou said hurriedly. "There are two of them, two brothers. The elder brother is named Kong Wenmin, and the younger brother is named Kong Wenjie. They are helping me deliver them today. The person who returned the chair was my younger brother."

Zhong Mingwei's complexion improved a little. He ate a chopstick of noodles and asked again: "Where is the original guard?"