The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Master, I am ... Duan Rulan," A Chou wanted to put the wooden tub in front of the bed, but he lowered his head, the ground was filthy, full of all kinds of filth, A Chou could not only find the place to put the basin, just Even the ground underneath was enough to choke, and then looked up at the person who was silent on the bed. A ugly heart was uncomfortable. After a pause, she put the pot on the bed and walked while twisting the veil. When he came to the man, he leaned slightly, "Master, from now on, I will serve you."

The man on the bed didn't answer. Except for the slight ups and downs of the chest, A Chou could not find a bit of aliveness on his body. A Chou reached out with a scalp and gently pulled the hair off his face. After that, Ah Chou froze.

A Chou had seen Zhong Mingwei before. She had been a maid for twelve years in the palace. Although she was only a low-level rough maid, she had seen many nobles. Although she had only seen Zhong Mingwei once, I ’ve only seen them from afar, but Zhong Mingwei ’s looks are really impressive. The daughters of the small palace of the Huanyi Bureau sometimes have nothing to do, and will discuss privately which prince is best born, and some are the ladies of the concubine. The second prince, Zhong Ming'e, was also said to be the third prince, Zhong Mingzheng, who was conceived by Zhao Guifei. A Chou never participated in these discussions, but he said in his heart that the best thing is, of course, the big prince. The eyes of the big prince will linger Then, Ahou knew that the flying eyebrows were called peach blossom eyes.

At this moment, this face that she once thought to be the best looks was just around the corner. A ugly stared at this face without blinking. This face was paler and thinner than those hands. His face was very dirty. Mud, water stains, and other unclear filth, and the eyebrows that were flying in the memory were closed at this time, and the eyebrows were a little yellow, like the dead grass in the yard. Unbearable, he moved his eyes away so busy that his eyes fell on his tight lips.

He is very uncomfortable, must be uncomfortable!

A Chou looked at his tight lips, and somehow felt his nose suddenly sour. The once venerable crown prince of Donggong, but now it looks like this, a small half-year of kung fu, but for him, it must be Is it very long?

Ah Chou didn't dare to think about it. Now he threw the towel again, and then put the warm towel on that dirty face. She gently said: "Let's wash our face first, and then eat later."

The warm veil wiped gently on the face, and the person under the veil closed his eyes tightly, but Ah Chou could clearly feel the face arch in his hand, although only so slight Just a little down, Ah Chou was so busy that he cast a veil again, and wiped him carefully, up and down. A Chou knew that he had n’t washed his face in a long time, but A Chou knew that although he did n’t say anything, I must like the feeling of this hot balm wiping my face.

After finally washing his face, the water in the basin was already muddy and the water was still cold. A ugly threw the veil into the water, and hurried out with the water.

The person who was paralyzed in bed, his eyelashes quivered a little, and he opened his eyes, watching Ahou's thin body disappear into a dazzling morning light, maybe it was a long time that he hadn't opened his eyes, or maybe the morning light was too dazzling, he was busy He closed his eyes again, and his lips tightened even more.