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After the Empress and King Lan left, the Mowang Mansion returned to its former tranquility.

"Dump."

King Mo leaned on the bed, with a gentle smile in his deep black eyes, he stretched out a hand to her, "Help your husband get out of bed and walk." ”

Yun Chengcheng was stunned for a moment and looked at the hand.

My nominal husband, since he woke up, seems to have completely accepted himself, and has not shown any dissatisfaction because he is married on behalf of him, let alone disliking her background, on the contrary, he is very gentle and enthusiastic towards her.

Obviously, it is rumored that His Royal Highness the God of War Mo King is a very cold man, and he is very difficult to get close to.

How did I get here, and the style of painting changed?

"Dumping?"

Seeing that the little daughter-in-law was just stunned on the spot, and did not come over, nor did he give him his hand, King Mo sighed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart that the little guy was still very strange to him, and he was not close to him at all.

Never mind.

Being close to this kind of thing can be cultivated.

Let's look at his means.

"My husband's body is already better. But lying on the couch all day is not an option, and I am going to go to the courtyard for more walks, so that I can recover faster. ”

Look, he's a very well-behaved patient, and he's very cooperative with the doctor's daughter-in-law's treatment.

Why don't you hurry up and reward him with a warm little hand?

Cloud Allure City is indeed wary of King Mo.

Originally, I didn't want to get closer, but when I heard him say that it was to exercise more and recover as soon as possible, I immediately let down my guard. She is an excellent healer, and there is no reason why a healer should not cooperate with positive patients.

Thinking so, she held out her right hand.

King Mo was overjoyed.

I thought that after waking up, I could finally really hold my daughter-in-law's hand.

But who knows-

Yun Chengcheng's right hand circled in mid-air, and with five fingers, he clasped King Mo's wrist, and at the same time, his left hand also stretched out and held King Mo's arm: "If Your Highness finds it difficult to stand and walk, I can help you." ”

Mo Bai: "......"

What about holding hands?

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

I was extremely unhappy in my heart, but my face was silent, and there was still a gentle smile on the perfect thin lips, "So, thank you for pouring in." ”

Is he such a weak man?

If she can't even stand and walk, how will she be her husband in the future, how can she pick her up like this and that.

King Mo got out of bed.

As soon as he stood up, he felt like his legs were pierced by 10,000 needles, and his nerves were dull for a while, which made his forehead break out in cold sweat on the spot.

One stumbles under your feet.

"Be careful."

Yun Chengcheng's eyes were quick, and he relied on his body to resist his body that was almost falling, and the hand that originally buckled the right wrist of the Ink King was replaced by his lean narrow waist.

Under this package, Yun Chengcheng's heart couldn't help but "chuckle".

- The waist is so thin.

It also has a distinct texture and is extremely flexible, and the clothes worn in summer are very thin, so the touch is extremely distinct. Holding it up is not at all like the muscular state of a long-term paralyzed patient.

Either that, the King of Ink is talented.

Either that's just too good for his fitness and he's very resilient.

King Mo's face was silent, but in fact, the two ears hidden in the thick black hair were already slightly hot, and a pair of eyebrows were also slightly raised.

It was the first time he had been so close to her.

She hugged him.