The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 269: Girl, don't be afraid

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Ah Chou could not answer, not only could not answer, but also tightened her teeth tightly, she clasped her knees tightly with both hands, holding her arms very hard, and the joints of her fingers were blue and white, as if she wanted to stop her convulsions, but She was even more twitching.

Zhong Mingwei sat on the kang stupefied, looking at the twitching A-Chou. After a short pause, then he was too busy to take over the cotton-padded jacket that A-Chou put on the side and wanted to put A-Chou on, but A-Chou twitched all over. He was very powerful, and his hands and feet were still very stiff, so he hugged so tightly. Zhong Mingwei tried a few times without breaking Ahou ’s hand. When Zhong Mingwei was so anxious that his eyes were red, and when he spoke again, his voice They are all hoarse: "Girl, obedient, dressed, I will take you down to see Langzhong ... girl, obedient, obedient ..."

"I won't be obedient again, I will hit you," Zhong Mingwei's sweat beads dripping all over his face dropped to A Chou's face. He was so busy that he reached out and wiped away those sweat beads, and he leaned over and held With a ugly face on the face, he kissed incessantly, "Girl, obedient, please listen to it once ..."

I do n’t know if I heard the man ’s pleading. Ahou ’s hand was finally released. Zhong Mingwei was too busy to put the old and dirty cotton jacket on Achu, and then went to wear cotton pants for her, too At this time, he discovered that Ah Chou ’s cotton pants were actually wet, and most of them were still wet. Zhong Mingwei froze, put the pants under candlelight and looked at them. Even if the black pants were wet, they looked Not coming out, no wonder he never found out.

Zhong Mingwei turned back suddenly and stared at the ugly Ahou, who was holding a wet cotton trousers, his chest undulating violently, his heart hurt and hate, he did n’t know how to save him. The girl in my heart hated herself for being in her early thirties and was so dizzy that she didn't find it early in the morning, but she didn't know how long the wet trousers were wearing.

For a moment, Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he left the wet cotton trousers. While taking his own cotton trousers and putting them on Ahou, he also took Achu's scarf and hat and put them on. Then he wrapped the ugly quilt with a quilt, and then he helped the Kang Yaner to go down on the Kang. He went to the bed and stumbled to find some thick trousers and put it on himself. A hemp rope was taken out.

That hemp rope that was tied to him and Ah Chou when he was a toddler. At this moment, he was tied to the two people again. Zhong Mingwei sat on the Kang Yan'er and wrapped Ah Chou's back wrapped in a quilt. On his body, he tied the two with a twine tightly, and then took fifty-two silver out of the Kangwei box and stuck it in his arms. Then he took a few breaths and pressed Kang Yaner to stand When he got up, the trembling leg shook for a while, and finally took the first step. Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth and supported the Kang Yaner, stove, and wall all the way, limping out. Hall.

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"Goodong!"

This was already the third time Zhong Mingwei had fallen. The ground was so cold that his bones were falling apart. His knees were getting more and more painful, making him more and more struggling when he got up. He faced The dirty snow in front of him gasped with gasps. He raised his head and looked at the gate that was far away. He gasped for a few breaths, then propped up on the ground with both hands and gritted his teeth.

"Goodong!"

This time, only two steps out, Zhong Mingwei fell to the ground again, the ankle should be twisted, hot pain, and chest, the silver inside was afraid of bleeding, Zhong Mingwei gasped hard, wheezing In the cold wind, mixed with the girl's vague cry, straight stabbing pain in Zhong Mingwei's heart, he gently patted the ugly on the back of the back, and said softly: "Girl, don't be afraid , After watching Langzhong, it will be uncomfortable ... "

Zhong Mingwei propped his hands on the ground and wanted to get up again, but he could n’t do it anymore. There were more people in his back, which made it difficult for him to move naturally. What ’s more, it was his body, and his ankles and knees were hot and painful. He I can't stand up.

"Bang!" He thumped on the ground in frustration, looking at the closed door in front of him, and looking at the small footprints on the snow, he calmed down again, he gasped for a few breaths, and then put his hands hard Crawling on the ground and supporting his feet, he crawled forward inch by inch, his palms were frozen, and dull pain came, but Zhong Mingwei was grateful for the bitter snow, if there was snow on the ground With slippery, he was afraid that he would be struggling.

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