After marrying the disabled warrior king

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shen Muting even picked his chin with the tip of the knife, his behavior was so unrestrained, he stretched out his index finger to swipe on the edge of the knife, wiped it on Yue Zhuming's lips, and said with a clever smile: "I don't believe it."

Yue Zhuming was slightly shocked at the moment he moved, and his expression froze for a moment, and the tip of the knife backhanded towards Shen Muting who was facing the dagger, but Shen Muting caught the blade with his backhand, and provoked Yue Zhuming with his blood-stained hand. "Warlord, you have never been defeated in the battlefield, but now," Shen Muting glanced at Yue Zhuming's legs, leaned slightly closer to his ear, tilted his head and nibbled his earball, "You fight But I."

Yue Zhuming only felt a slight tingling sensation from his earlobe, but he didn't see Shen Muting's movements clearly just now.

His mind suddenly turned back and forth, no one in the capital knew that Shen Muting was just a trash, there was no rumor of martial arts against him at all, what kind of tricks that bastard Shen Chi was playing.

Seeing him, Shen Muting didn't change his face even if he was shocked and surprised, and his interest in Yue Zhuming couldn't help but increase, thinking that this battle king was really funny, but he was obviously shocked but insisted on suppressing his emotions.

"Shen Chi and I have nothing to do with each other except this skin. I neither covet your military power nor your life, Zhan Wang. I just made it clear that I am pleased with you."

Shen Muting's attitude can be considered upright, but sitting astride Yue Zhuming's wheelchair is really not dignified.

Yue Zhuming sat up straight, her eyes fell on Shen Muting's snow-white neck, her eyes sharpened sharply, and her left hand hit Shen Muting's throat.

Shen Muting stretched out his hand to grab his hand, but Zhan Wang was shocked. Shen Muting suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the metacarpal bone in his hand was about to be broken, and he lost the opportunity for the pain.

The King of War's dagger was already across his neck again, a bloodstain appeared on his neck, the contrast between red and white was extremely sharp, Yue Zhuming twisted his hand, Shen Muting kept his left hand to support his right hand posture, with his back facing Yuezhuming.

"You said your father wanted to see your head first," Yue Zhuming looked down, her tone was cold and violent, "Or siblings?"

Shen Muting tilted his head slightly, but was not frightened by Yue Zhuming's tone, instead he pushed his body back, feeling that this posture was uncomfortable, so he simply sat on Zhan Wang's lap.

Warlord: ...

"It doesn't matter!" Shen Muting hooked Shen Chi's face in his mind, "But if you like Shen Chi's head, I can get it for you."

Yue Zhuming's steady breath breathed on Shen Muting's neck, burning that skin red.

Shen Muting watched him turn his head around his arm holding the knife. From here, he could see Yue Zhuming's smooth forehead and eyebrows on the left. His eyebrows were like blades, and even the hairline was fierce. Slightly pursed his lips and said, "How?"

Shen Muting felt that this deal was a good deal for Yue Zhuming, after all, he was not the Shen Muting of this world, but the Shen Muting of the last days, as far as he is now, he has nothing to do with Shen Chi.

Coupled with what Shen Chi did to the original owner Shen Muting, he really couldn't like Shen Chi.

He always does things according to his will, whether he is happy or not, what he does depends entirely on his preferences.

Yue Zhuming looked at his snow-white nape, Shen Muting was not afraid of him at all, so who did he do before getting on the sedan chair?His people clearly saw that Shen Muting was drugged by Shen Chi before being sent to the bridal sedan chair.

Being killed by her own parents and children, Yue Zhuming really wanted to watch such a good show, but...

"What do you use to make me believe you?" Yue Zhuming's voice was low, but not unpleasant, the atmosphere between the two was obviously tense, but because of this posture, there was a bit of ambiguity for no reason.

In his opinion, Shen Muting was just taking a risk to seek his asylum. Everyone knows the fate of offending the King of War, and he really has no interest in knowing about the family affairs of the Duke's Mansion.

Shen Muting turned to face Yue Zhuming, his right index finger brushed the corner of his lips, his slightly thin lips were still stained with his blood, adding bloodlust to this bad tempered face, he said: "My lord's leg has been disabled for more than three years, but the emperor is always on guard against him, and he cooperates with Shen Chi and You Xiang to suppress him. The emperor's character must be very clear to the lord. Regarding the matter of your crippled leg, the lord has his own conclusion..."

Shen Muting's voice paused, and his fingertips landed on Yue Zhuming's Adam's Apple, then raised his fox eyes, and said with a smile: "I can make you stand up."

Yue Zhuming's eyes changed obviously, Shen Muting was satisfied, he could indeed make Yue Zhuming stand up, even if his bones had been shattered, he could make him stand up.

This is his ability.

"Say nothing..." Yue Zhuming's attitude softened obviously, Shen Muting took advantage of the victory to pursue, squeezed out a few drops of blood from the wound he tried to prevent from healing, and inserted his finger into Yue Zhuming's word "no".

Blood is bloody and sweet.

The moment she tasted Shen Muting's blood, Yue Zhuming's feeling for his blood came after she was shocked and furious.

"How?" After a while, Shen Muting pulled out his fingers, wiped the lapel of his clothes, and looked up at Yue Zhuming.

Yue Zhuming deepened his eyes slightly, staring dangerously at Shen Muting's relaxed and lazy face, he didn't feel anything, he couldn't even feel his legs.

"Oh!" Shen Muting got up from him, he forgot that he was still sitting on his lap.

When Shen Muting came together, Yue Zhuming was swept away by the numbness from his legs, and the expression on his face became very ugly, like embarrassment, pain, and happiness.

Anyway, Shen Muting couldn't tell how many emotions appeared on his face.

After feeling numb, Yue Zhuming felt his toes move, and his heart beat like a drum in an instant, and he tried to twitch his leg muscles again.

Can feel, he can feel his legs!

"Do you want me to help you?" Shen Muting bent down to look at him intimately, that face was very close to Yue Zhuming, the seductive fox eyes were full of cunning, when looking down at his legs, it was more obedient and quiet.

"No need!" Yue Zhuming pursed her lips, moved her legs to the ground with great effort, and stood up tentatively.

His legs were numb, and after three years, he finally stood up again, he - stood up!

Shen Muting looked at him obviously happy, but still with a sullen face, standing behind him with a smile, pinching the time he could stand, and then helped him sit on the edge of the bed.

After Yue Zhuming sat down, the feeling of being able to feel his legs suddenly disappeared. He panicked, but his face remained calm, and he just threw a few ocular knives at Shen Muting.

"Don't worry," Shen Muting sat on his wheelchair, leaning against the back of the chair, crossing his legs, leaning on the armrest of the wheelchair with his left elbow, propping his chin, and tilting his head slightly, "how? letter?"

"Who are you!" Yue Zhuming had restrained all his emotions, and stared at him with those deep eyes like eagles.

All the famous doctors in the world know that his legs have no cure, and they can't even find out whether it is poison or physical disease. This person who bears the name of the idiot vase can easily make him stand up. How can this make him stand up? He is not shocked, not surprised!

"Shen Muting gave birth to the third son, Shen Muting. From today onwards, he is the husband you are marrying, and he is the benefactor who can make you stand up again. How about it? Do you want to promise yourself?" Shen Muting's posture did not change when he said this, his whole body was shaking With a bit of laziness, the pair of fox eyes looking at Yue Zhuming are full of charm besides sly.

Yue Zhuming naturally knew who Shen Muting was, he clearly knew that what he asked was not about his superficial identity, if Shen Muting wanted to practice Tai Chi with him, then he would play with him.

He wants to stand up again, he doesn't want to be mermaid, he should have been on the battlefield, not staying in Beijing to play tricks with others.

"Master Shen, what is your purpose?" Yue Zhuming looked at him deeply, how many people liked him, and how many people feared him, Yue Zhuming did not believe Shen Muting's word "heart-pleased" at all.

"I've already said just now, King Zhan, I'm very interested in you, and I'm very pleased with you." Shen Muting's posture remained unchanged, and he really exhausted his patience with Yue Zhuming, he has never been a patient person.

But he also likes Yue Zhuming quite a bit, he is obviously very angry, but he insists on putting on a cold face, as if he can handle both sadness and joy.

But now Yue Zhuming is obviously very good at the temptation thrown by him.

Yue Zhuming looked at Shen Muting as if she wanted to see a hole in him, but Shen Muting remained calm from the beginning to the end, and even got up to pour himself a glass of wine.

After drinking, I saw the cup next to me. In my memory, people in this world drink Hebei wine when they get married.

Shen Muting poured two glasses, one in each hand, walked towards Yue Zhuming who was sitting on the bed, handed him a glass, and said coquettishly: "My lord."

How could Yue Zhuming not understand his thoughts, after receiving the wine, she still didn't trust Shen Muting very much, this man, after all, is Shen Chi's son, who in the capital would want him to stand up?

Yue Zhuming lowered his eyelashes, and the storm in those eyes appeared again——the answer is no!

Now is the time of peace and prosperity, there is no war to fight, he is completely useless, he is just guarding the frontier and making small troubles, everyone else can do it, not only him.

The former sharpness and glory have been dusted, and now he is just a vicious and violent waste prince.

"You have to show enough sincerity, and I will protect you." Yue Zhuming looked at him deeply.

Hearing the words, Shen Muting lowered his head slightly, shrugged his shoulders slightly, obviously trying to hold back a smile, then he raised his head, looked at Yue Zhuming and said, "Let you stand for a day first? If it takes too long, I'm afraid your body will be hurt." Can't stop, after all, you haven't used your legs for three years!"

Yue Zhuming looked at his reddened lower eyelids, those fox eyes were full of light, and said in a deep voice, "It's a deal."

Shen Muting raised his wine glass to him, Yue Zhuming also raised his glass, intending to touch him lightly, Shen Muting took his hand, and said bullyingly: "My lord, that's not how you drink wine," he stretched out his hand Walking around Yue Zhuming's arm, he looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "That's right."

The author has something to say: Yue Zhuming: I stood up, I finally stood up! 【excited.jpg】

Shen Muting: Well, just for a while! 【Meaningful.jpg】

Author: What a miserable man!

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