The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Zhong Mingwei nodded: "Okay."

A Chou put down the tableware in his hand, instead of blowing the candles anxiously, but went to tuck the quilt for Zhong Mingwei first, knowing that Zhong Mingwei would not turn over at night, but A Chou still tucked the horns tightly. Yes, Rao is the day of May, and the night of Guning Tower is still cold.

After tucking in the quilt, Ah Chou blew out the candle, and then went out with the chopsticks on.

Zhong Mingwei was lying on the bed, with a rare dry and comfortable body underneath. The body was covered with soft and fluffy quilts. The face was no longer greasy and unpleasant pillows, but soft little scarlet pillows with a touch of osmanthus. Fragrant.

Such a comfortable night has long been gone, but Zhong Mingwei has no sleepiness at all, and his head is turned over and over by the words that A Chou asked him-

"Then what do you say is home?"

He couldn't figure it out, he had no answer.

No one ever told him what home was when he was a child. His mother died prematurely. The queen mother hurt him. But the empress dowager never sees him. He, when he saw his father and emperor, he must be sincere and sincere in answering his father's enquiries, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, let alone such gentle and childish words.

However, Taifu told him that Taifu said that for the Son of Heaven, the world is home.

He understood Taifu's words, so he has been following the Confucius' instructions all these years.

But nowadays, the girl said so lightly about the problems he said, he didn't even know.

...

After a long day of exhaustion, Ah Chou finally lay down, and the firewood under her was not very smooth, but she was too tired for you to check it out, and turned to stare at the black wall, her body was tired. Extremely, but her brain was excited.

Tomorrow, she had to get up earlier, she had to clean up the house, lift the table in the partial room, rinse it and move it into the kitchen, so that Zhong Mingwei could make noodles and eat. To pull out the grass in the yard as soon as possible, see if you can find some seeds, grow some vegetables or something, it ’s not a matter of eating pickles like this, she can bear it, but Zhong Mingwei ca n’t do it, he is in his body Originally weak, and decubitus ulcers grow, so I need to make up for it ......

By the way, what should he do with decubitus?

Um, I have time to go out and ask Langzhong for him ... Forget it, he is afraid he wo n’t see Langzhong, then go buy him ointment and come back, but where to buy it, she is only five or two silver. It was the salaries she had saved for slaves in Yuqing Palace these years. She had to save some money for these five or two silver coins. She had to buy Zhongming Wei more ointment to save. She also had to buy a few sheets to change and wash. Clothes or something, you can't always leave Zhong Mingwei shining, you have to buy some meat, otherwise you can order more rice noodles?

...

After calculating the usage cost of Wuliangyin, Ah Chou finally fell asleep.

The next day.

A Chou really got up early, this time she did not make food in a hurry, but first boiled the hot water, took the hot water lightly and walked into the bedroom, she almost forgot last night Changing the list for Zhong Mingwei, at that time she repeatedly warned herself that she must never forget it again, and that she must not let Zhong Mingwei suffer that kind of crime again.

Moreover, Zhong Mingwei has a good face, A Chou feels that he will change the list for him while he is asleep in the future.