The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Zhong Mingwei's heart fell to the ground. While reaching out to close the window, it might have been too hard to open the window. A window was cut by Zhong Mingwei and a small piece of wood was broken. The cold wind outside was slamming inwards, and Zhong Mingwei sought a small piece of firewood to plug the gap, and finally closed the window.

When he was dressed now, Zhong Mingwei helped Kang Yan'er get off the kang, and led the fire expertly. It happened that A Chou brought the water in, shouting coldly, and scooping a few spoons of water into the pot.

"Come over and roast the fire," Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou's blushed face and felt terribly distressed. He pulled A Chou in front of him and sat down, rubbing A Chou's cold hand while frowning. , "Why is it so cold? Stop frostbite."

"No, I have never had frostbite," A Chou said with a smug face. "I used to be in the Huanyi Bureau. Once in the winter, the other maidens grieved. In the cold weather, both hands were covered with frostbite and I had to wash my clothes. But I have never had frostbite. Hey, am I very powerful? "

Where is it great?

Zhong Mingwei looked at those dark eyes, and his heart was about to hurt. He rubbed A Chou's hand and said softly, "Buried a sweet potato in the stove?"

"Hey, Zhong Mingwei, why are you so empathetic?" A Chou smiled with his eyes bent, facing the face of Zhong Mingwei is a crazy kiss.

...

Zhong Mingwei finally understood why Ah Chou had to get up and clean up when it was not dawn. At this time, he watched A Chou drilled into the bottom of the bed, and he scanned the spider web in the corner of the wall carefully.

"There needs to be cleaned?" Zhong Mingwei was puzzled. "What's there to clean?"

"Of course you have to clean it carefully. It's cleaned once a year. Naturally, the cleaner it is, the better." A Chou pursed his **** and continued to sweep the corner of the wall. He continued talking to Zhong Mingwei without looking back. It ’s done when you pack up, I ’ll do the rest. "

"Oh." Zhong Mingwei responded sullenly. He really couldn't do anything. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't say anything at the moment. He turned and folded the quilt. After folding the quilt, they put on their clothes. Stacked neatly.

"What's the matter with you?" As soon as A Chou came out of the bed, he looked at the quilts and clothes on the kang, and he was surprised. "When will you be able to fold such a good quilt?"

"I've been stacking well all the time, did you know?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't hold his face.

A Chouxiao smiled and didn't speak, obviously everything was silent, Zhong Mingwei's face was even more ugly: "Did I not stack well in the past?"

"What's the difference if it's stacked well? After all, is it necessary to spread out to sleep at night?" A Chou kindly comforted him.

Zhong Mingwei was so coaxed by her that he became more annoyed at the moment and hummed in his mouth as he turned his head away sultulously.

Ah Chou sat on the kang, and wanted to coax him. Anyone knowing that he saw a broken window at a glance, he immediately exclaimed: "Zhong Mingwei, you broke the window!"

Zhong Mingwei's body suddenly fell short, muttering in his mouth: "Look for someone to repair it, this window is not strict enough, it should be repaired long ago, what are you yelling at?"

"Where to find someone now, how can it be years later." A Chou said.

"Then it will be better after the year," Zhong Mingwei touched his nose, paused, turned his head to look at the spider web on Ahou's hair, reached out and pulled it down, and whispered, "I haven't bathed in a long time."

A Chou's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and whispered, "It must be cleaned today."

"Just clean the house, don't we clean ourselves?" Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed the face of Aguiou. "You still thought I was sweaty last night, so I wouldn't let me touch you."

"How can there be ..." Ah Chou's face was not red, and his voice was too small, "I'm sweaty on my own, I don't want to smoke you ..."

"That's right, let's take a shower today," Zhong Mingwei said softly, while running along Shun's hair, and smiling, "Spray some jasmine in the tub, and then we will all smell delicious."

"Jasmine wasn't used this way ..." A Chou pushed him, but he was meandering again. "Then you go to boil water, I will clean up the house again."

"Success." Zhong Mingwei agreed with a mouthful, and kissed the face of A-Chou again, and then went to Kang and boiled water.