After marrying the disabled warrior king

The moment his lips touched, Shen Muting only felt that this man's lips looked thin and cold, but they were unexpectedly soft, with his burning heat.

But Yue Zhuming was startled at first, and then blocked by her slightly cool lips.

His lips were slightly cool even in the warm pool water, like the temperature of moist jade, it was abnormally cold.

Yue Zhuming turned against the guest and hugged Shen Muting's waist tightly.

When both of them surfaced, they were all gasping for air.

Shen Muting's lips were slightly red and swollen, and he ruthlessly commented on Yue Zhuming: "The kissing skills are too bad!"

Neighing and biting, he wasn't a real dog, and he wasn't dog food either.

Yue Zhuming was not angry at his evaluation, but hugged Shen Muting tightly and looked down at him.

Shen Muting glanced down and said again: "I have already told you before that I don't like to move!"

Yue Zhuming gasped when he touched him, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't let you move..." But he didn't finish the next sentence, he believed that Shen Muting understood.

In the end, Shen Muting didn't give him a chance, and said with a smile, "I said tomorrow noon will be tomorrow noon."

Yue Zhuming looked at him deeply, and replied: "Okay!"

Shen Muting was slightly surprised by his attitude, and then stared at him suspiciously, and immediately understood what Yue Zhuming was thinking, but...

His pair of fox eyes are still thin red, his lips are moist red, just lightly twitched, and Yue Zhuming hugged her tightly.

After that, Shen Muting stopped teasing Yue Zhuming, and it was almost midnight when the two of them finished washing.

Fuqin has been guarding neither far nor near, not daring to listen to the movement in the bathing room, their prince's legs are disabled, and his kung fu is not wasted, thinking back to the people below reporting how the palace's institutions were destroyed.

The reporter bluntly said that it was destroyed by force, and more than a dozen iron walls were destroyed consecutively, which made Fuqin also very puzzled.He has checked Shen Muting's 18-year life history clearly. When the Duke's Mansion found out that Shen Muting's talent was not good enough, he was completely stocked. Shen Guogong didn't care about him at all. The name of Shen Muting's straw bag vase was all stolen by himself. Leaving the palace to earn a reputation for himself with strength.

He has never practiced martial arts or literature, and even when he was in the Duke's mansion, he was looked down upon by others, so how did he break the organ and let it be destroyed in such a tragic way?

Even in the entire Xuan Kingdom, I am afraid that such a person will not be found.

Seeing Yue Zhuming being pushed out by Shen Muting, the prince of their family couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and in the name of a guard, Fu Qin went up to meet him.

"What's the matter?" Shen Muting glanced at Fu Qin who was kneeling in front of them, Yue Zhuming didn't speak.

Fuqin: ...

He's fine, he just came to push their lord back to his room. In the past, he and Qiu Xuan took turns to do this.

"Get out of the way if you have nothing to do, the lord is mine!" Shen Muting had a shallow smile on his face, that's what he said, no matter how ambiguous it sounds.

Fuqin raised her head and questioned their lord with her eyes rather blind, and saw Yue Zhuming frowning slightly, with that appearance, it seemed that she was somewhat dissatisfied with desire.

Fuqin:! ! ! ! !

Fuck, are the rumors in the palace true?

Shocked and guilty, Fu Qin backed away, standing in the cold night and watching the two leave.

Shen Muting was dressed as thinly as ever, and soon took the cloak that their prince covered his legs and put it on.

Fuqin was so startled that she could hardly stand still. Their prince...did he take the wrong medicine?That's Shen Chi's third son, Shen Muting, hey! ! ! !

After returning to the room, the relationship between the two was obviously calmer than last night, but Shen Muting still said that he didn't like people getting too close when he fell asleep, so Yue Zhuming could only lie on the edge of the bed, looking at Shen Muting's sleeping face .

His face was very pale, and when he fell asleep, he lost the sly and playful eyes of the fox, and became extremely cute and quiet.

Yue Zhuming didn't think about it any more, but looked forward to tomorrow at noon. At noon, Shen Muting promised him a chance to stand up one day.

A day, even for a moment.

Yue Zhuming didn't sleep last night, and now she feels a little drowsy.

Shen Muting only raised his eyes to look at him after hearing the sound of breathing beside him became steady and shallow.

Shen Chi wanted to kill him, but Shen Muting didn't really believe that he could do it in such an upright manner, instead of attacking at the Duke's Mansion, he took the risk of attacking at the Prince Zhan's Mansion, and was found out so easily.

To Shen Chi, he is just a dispensable piece of trash, so... who would be so impatient to use up his last value before he dies in the hands of the King of War?

"Yue Zhuming, do you know who it is, right?" Shen Muting hooked his hair beside the pillow, his hair was far from being as cold and hard as others seemed, on the contrary it was soft and a bit cold.

If Shen Muting had followed the style of his previous life, he would have found anyone who doubted him and killed him, but now...

I thought it was An Yi, but I didn't expect that someone would take the opportunity to kill him.

Shen Muting, Shen Muting, why is it so difficult for you to want to live in a corner!

It was the same in the previous life, and it is still the same in the next life. Your flesh and blood, hair, and even fluff are all things that others are vying for.

Yue Zhuming in his sleep clearly felt the icy killing intent coming from beside him, but the killing intent was obviously not aimed at him, and he didn't move immediately, but he became more and more suspicious of Shen Muting in his heart.

Is the killing intent towards Shen Chi, or who?

The next day, when Shen Muting opened his eyes, Yue Zhuming did not go out, but was sitting by the window with a book in his hands. Hearing the sound on the bed, he turned his head and glanced at the sky outside, "It's time to eat Already!"

How could Shen Muting not understand Yue Zhuming's mind, he was guarding himself, waiting for today's noon.Even if he was guarded by someone purposefully, Shen Muting still felt that a certain part of his heart softened a little, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

When he got up, the maid who was waiting outside had already come in with the toiletries, Shen Muting was happy to be served, after all he didn't need to do anything, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment in his previous life.

When it was time for lunch, Yue Zhuming still had a cold and rigid attitude, he didn't mention the matter of standing up, and neither did Yue Zhuming.

But Shen Muting is not a person who doesn't count his words, although he is also willing to watch Yue Zhuming's fur, but he is also afraid that he will bite him.

While he was eating, he stared at Yue Zhuming's thin lips, although his kissing skills were terrible and it hurt him a lot, but the feeling was pretty good.

Don't look at Shen Muting's dislike, acting like he understands it well, but in fact, everything about Fang Shu is just on paper.The original owner, Shen Muting, didn't dare. The current Shen Muting had never met such a person in his previous life. All the people who approached him wanted to get something from him, even a piece of fingernail could make them fight for it.

Others have passed him on as a god and a demon, but he is a human being after all, and he has no ability to bring the dead back to life.

People say that he is a lunatic, but Shen Muting feels that he is living a very sober life. If he is crazy, he is also driven crazy.

After lunch, Shen Muting pushed Yue Zhuming to their bedroom, Yue Zhuming said on the way: "Aren't you wondering why Shen Chi wanted to kill you?"

"Anyway, it can't really be Shen Chi, my lord. Do I have to guess about this kind of thing?" Shen Muting looked down at the hair crown on Yue Zhuming's head. He couldn't tell what material it was, but there was a hair crown inlaid on the top. Shen Muting didn't like red very much, so he paused for a moment, reached out his hand to the top of his head, and with a little force with his fingertips, he picked off the eye-catching red jade.

Yue Zhuming: ...

He simply took off his hair crown, and his black hair was loose and curled.

Shen Muting combed his hair with five fingers.

Yue Zhuming was surprised by Shen Muting's transparency, Qiu Xuan came to report this morning, it is indeed not Shen Chi's person, even the maid who said that Shen Muting murdered is not Shen Chi's person.

"My lord, no matter who wants to kill me, now you have to rely on me to live, and I'm too lazy to do anything, I allow you to stand up, and you can protect me for the rest of my life, is it possible?"

Shen Muting made it very clear that this was a deal, and for the two of them, it was a deal with nothing to lose, even if Shen Muting didn't mention it, he would do it.

After saying this, as long as Yue Zhuming responded, they would be grasshoppers tied to a rope, but Shen Muting still smiled and said: "Don't worry, if you can't protect me, I will leave spontaneously."

This made Yue Zhuming unhappy, feeling that Shen Muting thought he was useless and could turn his back on him and leave at any time.

And if Yue Zhuming is useless, then he will not survive!

"The King agrees with you."

Shen Muting immediately rubbed his head like coaxing a puppy.

Yue Zhuming: ...

Back in the room, Shen Muting tied Yue Zhuming's eyes, and Fuqin was waiting outside, although she didn't know why she had to close the door and go back to the room in broad daylight, but thinking of their lord's face last night, Fuqin could only look up at the sky, The ears are carefully listening to the movement in the room.

It was very quiet, with only shallow voices, which could not be heard very clearly.

Their princes are very clear to his ears, knowing that the distance can allow him to hear the movement, but they can't hear the low voice clearly.

Yue Zhuming sat in the wheelchair and let him move, imperceptibly trusting Shen Muting a little more.

There was a slight knocking sound coming from inside the house.

Shen Muting's blood is different from the blood of ordinary people, nothing can be seen on the surface, but it is not as bloody as ordinary people.

He took the small knife that had been prepared in the fruit bowl, scratched his index finger, and dripped a few drops on the pastry that he had already made the size of his index finger. He did not pick it up until the blood was completely soaked into the pastry, and approached Yue Zhuming, bowing his head. Said: "Open your mouth!"

Yue Zhuming was very obedient, after being put in by Shen Muting, he swallowed it without even chewing it, so it can be seen that although he didn't ask or ask, he was quite impatient.

At the entrance, Yue Zhuming tasted the feeling of Shen Muting stuffing blood into his mouth on the wedding night.Sweet, but without the faint fishy smell that I tasted that night.

As soon as Yue Zhuming swallowed it, she couldn't wait to feel her legs.

Seeing him like this, Shen Muting's fox eyes were full of smiles, and after he finished wiping his fingers and cleaning up the blood splashed on the table, he said: "After a stick of incense."

Yue Zhuming sat and waited quietly, waiting for a stick of incense that seemed like years to him.

Shen Muting waited for the wound on his finger to heal before walking behind Yue Zhuming, and untied the cloth strips covering his eyes, and Yue Zhuming's eyes followed Shen Muting's movement.

As soon as a stick of incense arrived, Yue Zhuming stood up.

Compared with the lingering numbness of the night before, his legs are still aching. As soon as Fang stood up, he sat back down again the next moment. Candle Ming could only watch Shen Muting go away by himself and collapse under the window, when he heard the voice, he turned his head to look at him, there was neither sadness nor joy in those fox eyes.

When Yue Zhuming stood up again, Shen Muting finally saw his height clearly, it was far more handsome than when he was lying down, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, the proportion was close to perfect, it matched his face just right, without being obtrusive at all.

"How?" Shen Muting propped his chin with one hand, with an expression of "I didn't lie to you".

Yue Zhuming took two steps, and quickly regained the feeling of walking. With gloomy eyes, he quickly walked towards Shen Muting, put his hands on the soft sides, and enclosed Shen Muting inside.

The author has something to say: Yue Zhuming: I was rejected! 【Weak and helpless bushi】

Shen Muting: Seems to be okay