Chapter 63 【63】
But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what kind of deep hatred he had with that Zhou Cheng.

But then he figured out one thing, the heights are overwhelming.

Sitting in this position, there are many people who want to kill him. Zhou Cheng is just one of many horses.

Like an old woman, Yun Mumu brought the washbasin, dipped the handkerchief into the water, rubbed it, dried it again, and then began to help Duan Yihuang wipe his face and hands.

Duan Yihuang was a little uncomfortable, his face was slightly red, and he turned his handsome face to the other side, "These things can be done by the maids."

"The concubine also thinks about it, but your majesty, don't look at the current situation of our Lingyun Palace."

Yun Mumu acted like a man who was incompetent, and the woman followed Duan Yihuang's hands like a wronged daughter-in-law who suffered.

With lowered eyes, no makeup is applied on the face, but it is fresh and moving. This color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, which is intoxicating.

Duan Yihuang was fascinated by watching it for a while, if he could move at this moment, he would probably not be able to control his manly instinct.

"Your Majesty, have you not wiped your body for half a month?" Yun Mumu suddenly remembered this question.

He has been paralyzed in bed, and the palace people are scornful, maybe he has acne or something and didn't notice it.

"No, I wiped it a few days ago." The man replied shyly with a handsome face.

In fact, no one has helped him wipe his body for more than half a month.

But if he didn't say that, he was afraid that this woman would take off all his clothes on the spot and help him wipe his body.

It's not that Yun Mumu didn't know that he was lying, but she didn't expose him, she nodded her head and said, "That's good."

Uh!
Duan Yihuang actually felt a little disappointed in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have said that he hadn't wiped it off.

For several days in a row, Ying Liyang would come here early in the morning to eat and drink.

Then he chatted with Yun Mumu and left.

And Yun Mumu is no longer guarding the Lingyun Hall every day, guarding Duan Yihuang's side like before.

Every day after Ying Liyang left, she would go out with her, and she would come back very late every day.

This made the man wonder if she went out to find her lover Duan Yiyao every day.

I was very angry and restless.

He didn't know why he was upset, he already knew about their adultery, why didn't he feel this way before?
Until one day ten days later, after Yun Mumu went out, Duan Yiyao came to Lingyun Hall.

The whole palace is almost under his control, and he still pays attention to appearance skills, let Gong'e go in first to report.

"Your Majesty, Prince Jing is here."

"Tell him to get out." Duan Yihuang roared violently.

Gong'e gave the tyrant a cold look, and then retreated without waiting for Duan Yihuang to say anything else.

Aggrieved, she walked up to Duan Yiyao and lowered her head, she didn't understand, Prince Jing came down, why did she still have to report, so what if she went in directly?

Duan Yihuang twisted the Buddhist beads on his right hand, waved to her, and she went down.

"Brother Huang's temperament is still so irritable." Duan Yiyao walked up to Duan Yihuang with a gentle and refined smile on his face.

Duan Yihuang squinted at him with his hawk-like eyes, and pursed his thin lips tightly, not wanting to talk to him.

He came, nothing good, the weasel gave the chicken New Year greetings.

Duan Yiyao didn't care about Duan Yizhen's ignoring attitude, he still smiled harmlessly, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand slowly twirling the beads, "Brother Huang, why isn't sister-in-law here?"

(End of this chapter)

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