The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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After a while, Ah Chou brought another pot of hot water in. The yard was too big. From the kitchen to here, there were also a few ten feet. Ah Chou was afraid of the cold water, so he ran in all the way, at this time a little bit slightly Panting, she couldn't take care of the sweat. This time she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She made up her mind to wipe Zhong Mingwei well.

While washing her veil, she whispered to Zhong Mingwei: "It's hard to get warm today, shall we wipe yourself?"

Naturally, there was no answer, and A Chou did n’t ask any more. Quan Dang agreed with others. She started to pick up the broken blanket on Zhong Mingwei's body. Sure enough, she was exactly the same as she thought. In the end, this was the first time such a thing was done. Aghou was so embarrassed and embarrassed that she tried to hide her uneasiness. While twisting her head to twist the veil, she said to herself: "It doesn't interfere with things ... it doesn't interfere with things ... ... I ’ll just wipe it for you, it wo n’t bother you ... "

I don't know if I was telling Zhong Mingwei, or I was giving myself some relief.

The warm Phra from the chin all the way down, A Chouzai wiped him carefully. At first, he was naturally uncomfortable, but then the idea was also thrown away by A Chou outside Jiu Xiaoyun, because Zhong Mingwei His body is too dirty, and he is still covered with decubitus. The more effort Aguhou tried to wipe him, the more he could find more decubitus, not just on his arms, thighs, even his lower abdomen. With so many bedsores, it goes without saying that there will only be more bedsores underneath.

"How could this be?" A Chou looked at a bed sore on Zhong Mingwei's abdomen and was crying anxiously. She had never seen so many bedsores so dense, she was shocking. She didn't dare to touch it. She could only use a veil. Gently rubbing the sides, her fingers were trembling, and her voice was crying. "Why didn't you ask Langzhong to come to see you? How did they do this to you? Do you ... hurt?"

The warm tears fell on the bed sore one by one, maybe the tears stung to it, and the shocking flesh shuddered lightly for a while. A ugly thought he was dazzled, and he was too busy to wipe the tears and fix his eyes. At first glance, the flesh is still stiff, and Ah Chou is sad again. Is this person really paralyzed?

A ugly changed another pot of hot water, carefully wiped Zhong Mingwei's two legs carefully, Zhong Mingwei's height was very high, it can be seen from these two long legs alone, but now these two legs are tough It's stiff, but the skin is a little loose, and there is no life when looking at it. Ah Chou squeezed gently with his fingers, and there was no reaction. A Chou was very discouraged, but he didn't have a sloppy hand at all. , Even the big feet were wiped clean.

"Wipe it behind?" After finishing his legs, A Chou said to Zhong Mingwei again, knowing that Zhong Mingwei would not respond to her. A Chou asked quietly, "Can you turn over? Really ... the whole body moves Can't it? "

No one cares about her. Ah Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei's tight lips a little bit discouraged, but at a glance at his throat that was sliding up and down, he jumped in his heart, apparently knowing what.

This venerable man has fallen into such a situation as he is today, so he must be more tormented than death for such a long and persistent breath? But he was so paralyzed that it was impossible even to seek death.