Zhao Wumian dropped this sentence and was about to go to bed, he propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and then slowly lifted his body up.

Because of the excessive force, his face turned red, and the green tendons on his arms became more and more obvious.

But with the strength of the upper body alone, it is difficult to send yourself to bed.

The first attempt was unsuccessful, and Zhao Wumian fell back into the wheelchair.

Ji Nanyu couldn't stand it anymore, she knelt on the bed and wanted to go over to help, but she was afraid of hurting his self-esteem.

Ji Nanyu cautiously moved to the side of the bed: "Do you need my help?" ”

Zhao Wumian shook his head and refused her help.

"It's okay, I can do it, my leg just hurt at that time, it's more difficult than this, but fortunately, the weather is better now, and my leg won't hurt, otherwise, I'm afraid it's even harder."

He gathered his strength again and repeated the action again.

I don't know if it was because of pain or tiredness, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After many efforts, he finally moved himself to the bed.

Zhao Wumian breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat casually with his sleeve, and straightened his legs.

"I'm sorry to wake you up."

Ji Nanyu rubbed his nose: "Actually, I can help you in the future, after all, we ...... together."

Speaking of this, she blushed a little, and was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Wumian didn't know if he guessed it, or if he really didn't know.

He suddenly had a hint of teasing, put his face in front of Ji Nanyi, bowed his head slightly and asked, "After all, what are the two of us?" ”

"After all, we are both husband and wife, and I should help you."

After saying this, Ji Nanyu's eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't dare to look at him anywhere.

Zhao Wumian smiled, patted the bed and said warmly: "Go to sleep, if you don't sleep again, it's really going to be bright." ”

Ji Nanyu snorted and lay on the bed, with his back to him.

She held on to her spirits, although she knew that Zhao Wumian meant just to simply sleep just now, she was still a little afraid of what would happen.

After all, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

But after only ten minutes, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

After Zhao Wumian confirmed that she was asleep, he opened his eyes suddenly.

He carefully got out of bed, completely devoid of the difficult appearance he had just had.

As soon as he got out of bed, he was able to stand, but he was still in a wheelchair.

His leg was now only treated to the point where he could stand for a short time, and if he stood for a long time, his leg would be painful.

Zhao Wumian whistled and summoned Mo Ru again.

This time, Mo Ru had a long memory, and when he pushed the door in, his voice was very small.

"Wang, Zhao Niannian has arrived home safely."

"Well, well done." Zhao Wumian praised it very perfunctorily.

The two of them were silent for a long time, so silent that Mo Ru thought he was asleep.

Caught off guard, Zhao Wumian suddenly spoke, startling him.

"How did you get the auspicious light out of the altar tonight?"

Mo Ru scratched his head, suddenly a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, pondered his words, and whispered, "I didn't actually go to the altar. ”

"What do you mean? You didn't go to the altar, which means you don't know what's going on at the altar at all? ”

"What auspicious light?"

Mo Ru was a little weak-hearted, he met a person on the road, and after chatting for a few words, he forgot about it, thinking that even if the demon was possessed, he would not find a fool to possess him.

Won't be the altar, is there really something going on......

Looking at Mo Ru's expression doesn't look like a fake, and he has a cold temperament and doesn't disdain to lie.

It seems that he really hasn't been there, so what's going on with this auspicious light?

This season Nan Yu can't really be the guide of the Sirius God, right?

......

Seeing that Zhao Wumian had not spoken, Mo Ru called him tentatively.

"Ah, it's okay, you can go back."

This time, Mo Ru walked very fast, but he still did not escape the fate of being stopped by him.

"Moru, I'll give you a task."

As soon as Mo Ru heard the word mission, he instantly became energetic.

Eh, if you want to say this, I'm not sleepy!

Say, what do you want me to kill!

"You go and help Ji Nanyu make a bone knife, just like me."

Moru: "? ”

He couldn't believe it, wasn't I a killer? Why do you live like a wet nurse......

Forget about the wet nurse, milk or someone else?

Seeing Mo Ru stunned in place, he looked lost.

As a good wolf king who is sympathetic to his subordinates, he asked very intimately: "What's the matter, do you have anything else?" ”

Mo Ru struggled unwillingly: "Hmm...... Anything else? ”

Zhao Wumian pondered for a while: "You reminded me." ”

Mo Ru's spirits perked up, and sure enough, his king had other tasks handed over to him!

"The bone knife is made smaller, her hands are relatively small, and it is not easy to hold."

Moru: "? ”

This task, so heavy?

"Yes!"

Moru stood up from the ground and left with his fists clenched.

My king, must be trying to take your time! Ten years of sharpening a sword!

——

"You're awake."

Ji Nanyu stretched half of his waist, and when he heard this familiar voice, he was decadent again.

I thought I would return to the original world in a while, and no matter how bad it was, I could go to the underworld to be reincarnated......

This black and white impermanence business level is a bit crotch-pulling.

"Good morning." She said hello lazily and got up from the bed.

"If you're hungry, there's fruit on the table, you can eat some mats, or the lard residue you made yesterday."

Zhao Wumian got up for a while, and now he was holding a piece of wood in his hand, carefully carving it with a bone knife.

Ji Nanyu responded, and as soon as he sat down at the table, he felt a burst of urine.

The feeling that she deliberately ignored yesterday came even stronger this time.

"That...... Where's the toilet? ”