The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Liao Chongwu finally waited until Zou Shijie left, and hurried over, looking at Zhong Ming'e, holding a chair in a shaky swing, so busy that he stepped forward and held Zhong Ming'e, watching his forehead ooze out Liao Chongwu was so distressed that she didn't know what to do with her tiny beads of sweat, and immediately ran across to hold Zhong Ming'e into the study room to rest.

"Go ... order the kitchen to stew a cup of honey and bird's nest for the concubine," Zhong Ming Efu opened the mouth hard in Liao Chongwu's arms, "Use blood swallow."

Although he didn't like Zou Shijie's uncle very much at times, Zou Shijie was always loyal to him. He had to vote for Li, and what's more, he and Liao Chongwu happened again now, and he inevitably had some guilt for Zou.

"Yes, the subordinates obey the orders." Liao Chongwu's eyes darkened, and he agreed.

...

Jiasheng thirty-three years, the third day of the first month.

Ninggu Tower.

Looking forward to a few days of stomach pain, I still did not arrive as scheduled. Ah Chou was happy and worried. To be honest, she did n’t like the days of each month. If you dare to turn over, you might be afraid of getting the quilt dirty ... coughing, and Zhong Mingwei ’s clothes, although Zhong Mingwei does n’t seem to care much about this, the more that time, the more tightly he holds Ah Chou, sometimes She also rubbed Ah Chou's belly all night, but Ah Chou still cared about her. She had a thin skin, and by then, the natural skin became thinner.

Therefore, Ah Chou is really looking forward to not having this kind of woman-specific troubles in her life, but Grandma Chen said that women must have this level, otherwise they will not be a normal woman, so Ah Chou is quite good I hope I can continue to be normal ...

In a word, Ah Chou is very distressed now, especially Zhong Mingwei is boiling brown sugar and **** tea for her again, and counting her over and over again!

Ahhhhhh!

This day has never been sent!

"I'll tell you to buy Ejiao. You don't want to buy Ejiao," Zhong Mingwei burned the fire while counting Agui, "The brown sugar is cheap, but how can it be compared with Ejiao? Again, Ejiao How expensive can it be, and no matter how expensive, it can be more expensive than your body? Now you do n’t know how to maintain it at a young age. When you are older, and see how you regret it, then ... "

"Know that! My uncle Zhong!" A Chou's ears are almost cocooning. If she knows that she is reluctant to buy Ejiao, she will definitely be willing to buy Ejiao, and she will still pay a pound. buy!

"What do you call me?" Zhong Mingwei's face stiffened, turning his head to look at Ah Chou suddenly, his face stinking terribly.

"Call you Zhong ... Master Zhong," Ahou's eyes turned round, and then he smiled at Zhong Ming'e, "Master, is he still a lot younger than Uncle? Hahaha!"

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

The next second, Zhong Mingwei silently grabbed a handful of **** from the cutting board and put it into the pot.

"Don't you! You want to kill me spicy!" Ah Chou was about to cry anxiously. She didn't like to eat ginger. Now she was forced to drink brown sugar **** tea for several days. Now As soon as he saw ginger, he felt sick, and Zhong Mingwei even added another one inside, which made people not live!

"No way, because I'm old, I don't have a good look," Zhong Mingwei sent out a breeze. While picking up the spoon and stirring it in the pot, he said to himself, "The nose is not easy to use, so there is nothing Smell the ginger? Is it too little? Or else cut it in and put it in? "

A Chou: "..."

Zhong Mingwei's Yu Guang swept the corner of A Chou's twitching mouth, and he was in a good mood. He dropped the spoon and continued to burn.

"Drink it all," burnt the brown sugar and **** tea, Zhong Mingwei gave out all the tea inside, and there were two big bowls. At this time, they were placed in front of A Chou, in the eyes of A Chou. Uncle Zhong gave a final word, "No drop is left."

"Why?" Ah Chou was almost blown up. She stared at Grandpa Zhong with frustration. "Once, I was only allowed to drink one bowl at a time, but now I am allowed to drink two bowls at once, and you have to cook it. So thick, you deliberately! "

"Yes, I did it on purpose," Uncle Zhong did not deny. While brushing the pot, he was justifyingly defending himself. "You have cold hands and feet and a severe cold, and you can't afford to buy Ejiao. What about drinking some **** tea? Waiting for a few days and crying again and again on the Kang? "