The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Can you feel the pain? Ah Chou asked in a low voice, gently tapping a bed sore with his fingers.

It hurts. Zhong Mingwei buried his face in Qianhong's pillow and made a muffled sound.

Pain? Can you feel the pain? Ah Chou was very pleasantly surprised, and immediately changed the place to click, What about this place?

It hurts. Zhong Mingwei said again.

What about here? Ah Chou was so happy that he changed his fingers again, And here?

It hurts! It hurts! Zhong Mingwei was a little helpless, Don't poke it, it really hurts.

Hey! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Ah Chou grinned, he was embarrassed to poke it down, and then went all the way down, digging the ointment and applying it on his buttocks, although it is a sensitive place , but Ah Chou didn't feel embarrassed, she was really happy, the more she wiped the more vigorously, The doctor said that this medicine is only effective if it feels painful. It hurts, as expected I was worrying too much.

Zhong Mingwei's buttocks were being rubbed repeatedly, his face was a little tense, until the hands finally came to his legs, he breathed a sigh of relief: Where did you buy the ointment?

In the market, there is only a medical clinic here, which is extremely expensive, Ah Chou started talking, and complained while applying ointment to him, You don't even know how high the prices are here in Wangjiatun. Even if it’s more expensive, pork is also expensive. Just buying a pork leg costs a penny. Don’t you think this is a money grab? Also, the food is also extremely expensive, and it costs thirty or forty yuan. The key is the quality. It’s not good, crooked melons and jujubes, there is nothing I can catch my eye on, it’s not as good as those wild vegetables I saw on the side of the road, I’ll dig them up tomorrow, and I’ll make shepherd’s purse vermicelli buns for you to eat , hehe, I also specially bought vermicelli. Fortunately, their vermicelli are not expensive, and they are very good. Such vermicelli will not fall apart, and they are very delicious. Plus shepherd's purse is mixed in like this, hehe , I’m not bragging, I can eat three stuffed buns in one go…”

Zhong Mingwei heard her chirping like a talkative oriole bird, although it was noisy but not annoying, Zhong Mingwei even listened to every word. While listening to Ah Chou's chirping, a picture appeared in his mind. another face.

He is already thirty-two years old, so naturally he would not want to be unmarried, especially with his status, when he was eighteen years old, he married Ding Shi, the daughter of Taifu Ding Yunwen, a woman raised by a wealthy family. Naturally, she couldn't find any faults, not to mention that Ding's family is very gentle and pleasant.

At that time, Ding Shi was also eighteen years old, newly married Yaner, even if he was not a concubine, he still respected each other as a guest, but as time passed, he felt more and more boring. But not without regrets, regret what? He didn't know it at the time, and he didn't need to know it, but now facing the twittering Chou, he finally knew what he was regretting.

Mrs. Ding knows how to measure, never enters his study, even the front yard is not easy to go, and spends all day in the backyard drinking tea, arranging flowers, raising fish and embroidering flowers. Ding would take the initiative to ask any maid he had looked at more than once, but if she had to stay in the room, she was very respectful and sincere when she said this, without any trace of resentment or jealousy. Zhong Mingwei looked at the dignified and gentle Ding, just It's like looking at the Avalokitesvara in the Empress Dowager's Palace.