The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

The tip of Ah Chou's nose was sore again. She never knew that she was a crybaby, but for some reason, in this filthy room today, facing this paralyzed man, her eyes were always Soggy.

It's okay if you can't move, and I'm still here, Ah Chou said softly, while holding the man's shoulder, he planned to turn the man over so that he could wipe his back, but the man was too heavy. Ah Chou tried several times but failed to turn over. She was so tired that she sat on the bed and gasped for a while, then hugged the man's waist again with all her strength. A skinny arm rested on his neck, panting and asked the man: Can you move your arm? Can you hug me?

There was still no answer, so Ah Chou stopped asking. She hugged the man's waist holding back her strength, and turned him over after gritting her teeth. When she didn't pay attention, she was firmly pressed down by the man's body Ah Chou didn't feel embarrassed at all, just now she had wiped him up and down all over, and she didn't treat him as a man after getting past the hurdle in her heart, she only regarded him as a weak person who needed to be taken care of by herself, She took a few breaths under the man's body, facing the man's chest, after a while, she was about to get out, but looking at the piece of flesh on the man's chest in front of her, a dense layer of goose bumps appeared.

Ah Chou's eyes stared at the small piece of reddened skin, and he was surprised and delighted: You...you feel it, don't you? You feel it here, don't you?

Not only that, Ah Chou also gently tapped the piece of flesh with his fingers, and sure enough, the flesh became redder, and there were more goose bumps. A Chou was overjoyed: You really have consciousness! Good! That's good! It will definitely be cured!

Ah Chou happily crawled out from under the man. She was in such a good mood that she didn't feel too glaring when she saw the dense bed sores on the man's back. Back, while continuing to babble: I'm not lying to you, I used to wash clothes... no, no, no, it was in our Duanfu, there was an old lady named Xiang Xiang... an old lady, she accidentally folded my clothes. At that time, everyone said that it would definitely not get better, but I thought that Xiangmao would definitely be cured. I rubbed her leg and massaged her whenever I had time every day. Then guess what? Xiangmao she got better! Although later You have to walk on crutches, but you can get out of bed after all, I see that your legs and feet are in good shape, and you are in the prime of life, you will definitely get better faster than Xiangyu!

The man's face buried in the pillow was a little wet, and his eyelids trembled violently. The Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, who was educated by the emperor since he was a child, knows that dignity is more important than life, so in the past six months, no matter what kind of humiliation or abuse he has received, he has never He never begged for mercy, let alone shed a single tear, but at this moment, listening to this strange girl chirping behind him with such nonsensical words, his eyes wet with hopelessness.

The back was gently wiped by the warm veil, and every piece of flesh was taken care of. This feeling was really numb. No matter how profound his knowledge and vision were, he couldn't find it. The words to describe this feeling, he only felt that his heart was also numb, and his eyes became more moist for some reason.