The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 133: Peeping

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"Let him prepare. In a few days, Yijia will mention it to the emperor, and he will be on his way," the Queen Mother said slowly, holding the scissors in her withered hands and "snap" she cut off a thick piece of hair. The branches come, "The Ai family has been cowardly for nearly a year. It would be suspicious if they continue to be so cowardly."

"Yes, this is the best," Bi Qiao suddenly looked happy, paused, and a little sadness appeared in her eyes, "Although the eldest prince is useless, we cannot let him live in Ninggu. Ta has to endure hardship, right?"

The Queen Mother did not speak, but looked at the neatly trimmed five-needle pine tree. After a while, she put down the scissors in her hand, picked up the tea cup, and said to Bi Qiao: "Send it to the Xu Mansion. ."

"Yes, I obey." Bi Qiao was so busy that she bowed and agreed, and then retreated with the five-needle pine tree.

August 25, the 32nd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

A Chou has been very uncomfortable these days. She always feels that Zhong Mingwei has been secretly observing her, but she can't ask questions. After all, there is nothing wrong with him, and if she can be caught doing something like peeping, That wouldn't be called peeking, so A Chou was even more speechless. Although he felt awkward in his heart, he never questioned Zhong Mingwei.

Today A Chou was even less interested in questioning Zhong Mingwei, because A Chou's stomach hurt again. With the experience last month, A Chou did not rush down the mountain to see the doctor this time, but gritted his teeth. Bear with it.

Grandma Chen told her that things like this would happen every month in the future, but she didn’t know if it was because she was weak or because she was just starting out at a young age. This kind of thing was obviously very irregular for A Chou. , this time it took almost two months for the incident to happen again.

A Chou woke up in the middle of the night with pain. This unfamiliar yet familiar pain made A Chou break into a cold sweat. She wanted to make a bowl of brown sugar and **** tea, but she was afraid of waking up Zhong Mingwei, so she She hugged her belly and endured it, but she couldn't bear it no matter what. She started to turn over gently on the kang. In fact, it didn't relieve any pain, but it was a little better than lying upright and enduring it.

When will it be dawn?

In the dark, A Chou gritted his teeth.

"Girl, what's wrong?" When A Chou was enduring the pain, he heard Zhong Mingwei's voice coming from the other side of the house.

"No, it's nothing," Ah Chou said hurriedly, fearing that Zhong Mingwei would hear something was wrong, she forced a smile again, "You did a good job of not sleeping, and you even woke me up."

Zhong Mingwei listened to her voice without a trace of confusion as he was awakened, and his heart suddenly thumped. Then he held the edge of the bed and sat up: "Girl, come here."

"Okay." As soon as Achou heard the rustling sound from Zhong Mingwei's side, she got up. She thought it was Zhong Mingwei who wanted to get up at night, so she didn't dare to delay, so she put on her shoes and got off the kang when she was busy. It's just that the stomach pain is really severe. It was a little better just lying down. Now when I walk on the ground, the dull pain is suddenly amplified. A Chou's lips are trembling even more, and both legs are shaking. , finally moved to Zhong Mingwei's bed.

"I...I'm supporting you..." A Chou gasped. It was so painful that she couldn't speak fluently.

"Let's light the candles first." Zhong Mingwei felt anxious as he listened to her voice, but it was so dark that he couldn't see or do anything.

"Oh, by the way, I have to... light a candle. How... why did I forget?" A Chou said, while going back and taking the flint and sickle from the table to light the fire, he lit the candle on the bedside. The candles were lit.

"What's wrong with you?" Under the dim yellow candlelight, A Chou's face was covered with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were gray. Zhong Mingwei was really shocked. In fact, just listening to her voice, he guessed that A Chou was uncomfortable. Yes, but when he saw it suddenly, Zhong Mingwei was still frightened. A Chou was obviously more powerful than he imagined.