The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 136: Painted Skin

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"No...it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!" As A Chou said, he opened the quilt without any explanation, got out of bed in a panic, and ran outside without looking back.

Last night it was dark and the lights were dim, so she didn't feel embarrassed, but now in broad daylight, she couldn't do anything embarrassing like sleeping in the same bed with Zhong Mingwei.

Huh?

By the way, why did she fall asleep last night? When did you fall asleep?

She really couldn't remember it. She just remembered that the ballads sung by Zhong Mingwei were very nice, that Zhong Mingwei's hands were very warm, and that Zhong Mingwei's arms were really comfortable.

Ahhhh!

How shameful!

As soon as Achou ran out of the room, she suddenly stopped. She slowed down, slightly bent her legs and awkwardly went to the side room, and took out a piece of cotton from the big wooden box. .

……

A Chou's face has been red since early in the morning. It was time to eat. Looking at the hot bowl of **** and brown sugar water in front of him, A Chou's face became even redder.

"Drink quickly, don't let it get cold." Zhong Mingwei urged. The noodles we eat today were rolled out by A Chou yesterday. The ready-made noodles are just boiled in water. After the noodles are cooked, Zhong Mingwei starts to give them to A Chou. Chou has cooked a bowl of **** brown sugar water.

"Oh." A Chou picked up the bowl with a red face and drank.

"Don't do embroidery work these days," Zhong Mingwei picked up noodles and looked at A Chou, "Just rest, don't be tired."

"If you don't do embroidery, what are you going to do?" A Chou disagreed. He glanced at Zhong Mingwei and looked away uncomfortably, but he was muttering in his heart that he was just in the house without doing anything. Do you look at me with big eyes and small eyes?

"Don't you want to hear a story? I'll tell you a story." Zhong Mingwei said.

"Really?" Ah Chou was so happy that he almost jumped up, "Which book are you talking about? Is "The Romance of Dragonfly" good? I looked at the painting on the cover, which is very beautiful, with a vivid jade dragonfly. There are immortal mountains and blessed waters, but are the books about immortals?"

Zhong Mingwei's hands froze, and he silently swallowed the noodles with the chopsticks. Then he looked up at A Chou and said, "If I don't tell you this, I'll tell you something better."

"That's it, whatever you tell me can come true, hehe," A Chou giggled while holding the bowl, "I like listening to stories the most. When I was a kid, I always pestered Grandma Xiang to tell me stories, but I gave Grandma Xiang to me. I was so annoyed that I later went to the Yanxi Palace. There was a female storyteller in the Yanxi Palace, but how could a rough palace lady like me be lucky enough to listen to books? That is, I would watch people telling stories from a distance and listen to them from time to time. , I can’t always hear the whole story, but I’m so hungry for it.”

"Then which story are you craving for? Tell me, and I should be able to fill it in for you," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, reaching over and tucking A Chou's messy forehead behind his ears, while saying, "After eating, we'll finish the meal." Tie your hair."

"I want to listen to "Painted Skin"!"

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "..."Painted Skin"?"

"Yes, it's "Painted Skin" from "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"! The storyteller tells it so well!" A Chou was so excited that he couldn't even eat the noodles. He tapped his chopsticks and talked with him in excitement. Zhong Mingwei said, "But I only heard the beginning, where the female ghost peeled off her skin, and then I left the palace, and I never heard the rest of it. But I was so greedy, what happened next? What happened to the female ghost after she peeled off the skin? Did she eat the man? How did she eat it? Did she just cut out the heart and liver? Or did she go up and peel off the skin or bite the neck?"

The corners of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more fiercely: "..."

"You don't know this story?" A Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression and couldn't hide his disappointment. He picked up the bowl and took a bite of noodles, while going to comfort Zhong Mingwei, "Oh, that's okay, I don't know. It's also in the way. There are so many books, and you can't possibly read them all. If you're curious, I'll tell you about it. But I can't finish it, so I can talk about the place where the female ghost peeled off her skin. At the beginning of the story, a man named Wang Sheng met a beautiful **** the road at night. He thought she was pretty, but he didn’t know that the girl was actually a female ghost, and she was covered in human skin..."