After marrying the disabled warrior king

For... for a husband?

The faces of the guards were colorful.

Yue Zhuming looked at him deeply and reminded: "It's past noon!"

Shen Muting looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "Tomorrow's noon is also noon." After speaking, he came over and pushed Qiu Xuan away naturally, pushing the wheelchair, "Did your lord sleep well last night?"

The guards of the palace, including Qiu Xuan, looked at Shen Muting's back pushing Yue Zhuming with a look of hell, and everyone was silent for a while.

Yue Zhuming stayed up all night, turned his head to look at Shen Muting's hand on the back of his chair, and said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

"Are you comfortable?" Shen Muting kept smiling when he spoke, his fox eyes drooped slightly at this time, and he looked very cute, but what he said made everyone present change their expressions.

Is it comfortable?Is that what they thought it meant?

Even Qiu Xuan's expression changed.

"My lord?" Seeing that Yue Zhuming ignored him, Shen Muting paused, his tone slightly aggrieved, "It was my fault for not being punctual today, I can do whatever you want to compensate you! Last night should be very comfortable for you Have fun!"

Shen Muting's words are tantamount to a thousand waves of words, since their lords got leg disease, their complexion has not looked good, even facing the emperor is also sullen, and no one dares to talk to their lords like that.

The guards were so nervous that they couldn't stand, lie down, listen, or not listen.

Yue Zhuming looked up at him, and Shen Muting looked at him and smiled, his eyes seemed to say "If you don't answer, then there will never be tomorrow noon".

The threat is upright and aboveboard.

Yue Zhuming suddenly became angry, and heard Shen Muting calling him again, this time it was not the prince, but - "A Ming".

It is also fair and aboveboard to push forward.

Everyone was already in a mess in the cold wind, Qi Qi turned his head to look at the big hole that was opened by the mechanism formation, but he didn't dare to look at the two people, no one even thought about how the formation was broken by force.

"Shu Shuang!" Yue Zhuming's voice was already very deep.

"It's good to be comfortable," Shen Muting smiled and pushed the wheelchair again, "I will make you more comfortable in the future!"

That afternoon, the news that Wang Ye and Mr. Shen were "very comfortable" and "even more comfortable" in the future turned into gossip and swept Zhan Wangfu.

Fuqin came back only in the afternoon, and had already heard these things on the way, so she asked curiously, and felt struck by five thunders.

A liar must be a liar.

At that time Shen Muting had already made an appointment with Yue Zhuming to let him stand for a day tomorrow.

study.

"What did you find?" Yue Zhuming was still leaning on the desk, with Fuqin kneeling on one knee below.

"Back to the prince, the investigation was the same as before, but the subordinates found another layer of information. The one who married the prince was supposed to be Shen Muhua. In order to humiliate you, the lord, the second is..." Fuqin's voice paused, and Yue Zhuming raised her head from the desk.

"Secondly, the duke has persuaded the emperor to promise it to the right minister's son."

Fang Shijing, the right minister's son-in-law, is now guarding the border. Three years ago, he was Yue Zhuming's capable general.

Yue Zhuming narrowed her eyelashes slightly, if Shen Chi has an in-law relationship with Prime Minister Right...

"He has a good plan!" Thinking of this, Yue Zhuming suddenly guessed some of Shen Chi's intentions, Shen Muting is not a completely useless chess game, there are many opportunities for him to stay by her side.

But thinking about Shen Muting's words last night, Yue Zhuming's gaze fell on Fu Qin's face, "Is it true that nothing else was found?"

"The subordinate is incompetent." Fu Qin lowered her head, the news she got now obviously did not satisfy Yue Zhuming.

Anything done in this world will leave traces, he does not believe that Shen Muting's kung fu came out of thin air.

Thinking of Shen Muting, Yue Zhuming's deep eyes became more serious.

Here Shen Muting is comfortably eating melon seeds, eating dessert, and admiring the falling snow. His clothes are thin, and he doesn't seem to feel the cold at all.

Seeing him sitting in the pavilion dressed thinly, a maidservant took a cloak and put it on him. Before Shen Muting could say thank you, a cold light slipped from the maidservant's sleeve.

Before she wiped his throat, Shen Muting turned sideways to avoid her, and forcefully used the side of her palm, and the dagger with a cold light fell directly on her own neck.

The blood was bright red, Shen Muting looked at the snow-white cloak that fell on the ground was stained red with blood.

"Grand...Young Master..." The servant girl let out a "gulu" sound from her throat, and fell straight backwards.

Shen Muting looked at his white clothes splattered with some blood, his eyes were cold.

A girl who came to change tea for Shen Muting saw the blood bubbling from the neck of the man on the ground, and the tray in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and let out a shocking cry.

A ray of murderous intent flashed across Shen Muting's eyes, which was quickly dispersed by the rushing guards.

The people on the ground were still twitching, looking at Shen Muting with unbelievable eyes other than horror, the guards quickly surrounded Shen Muting.

"Shen, Mr. Shen..." The guards headed looked at Shen Muting, and really didn't know how to deal with it. If they were ordinary people, they would have killed him on the spot.

But the prince's attitude towards Shen Muting at noon has spread throughout the palace, making them very embarrassed now.

Before Shen Muting waited for them to speak, he said first: "She wants to kill me!"

Seeing that Shen Muting was so calm, the girl who just came to exchange tea cried, "You're lying, obviously you killed Lanzhi."

Shen Muting looked at her, still smiling, but there was an inexplicable feeling that there was a blade hidden in that smile, he curled his lips, "Did you see it?"

The girl didn't dare to speak for a moment, she squatted behind the guards and trembled so much that she couldn't help herself.

Although there were rumors from the outside world that people often entered their Zhanwang Mansion vertically and were carried out horizontally, but she had never seen it with her own eyes. This was the first time she had seen so much blood.

When Yue Zhuming knew about this, he didn't take any action. He also wanted to take this opportunity to try Shen Muting, dampen his arrogance, and let him understand what kind of place Zhanwangfu is.

But the person who came back to report said that all the 30 guards were beaten to the ground, and some of them might not survive tonight.

Especially the maid who said that Shen Muting killed people was directly slapped dumbfounded by Shen Muting.

Yue Zhuming: ...

Yue Zhuming:! ! ! !

When Fu Qin heard it, he was stunned. He poked Qiu Xuan who was standing next to him with his elbow, and asked absentmindedly, "They are talking about the third son Shen Muting, not our master?"

Qiu Xuan: ...

He also wanted to know.

"Qiu Xuan, go and deal with it!" The so-called treatment, in addition to calling a doctor for the guards, also has follow-up matters for the silly girl who was photographed.

"Yes!" Qiu Xuan left, leaving Fuqin in a daze.

"Fu Qin, go and find out the identity of the dead man." Shen Muting doesn't seem like someone who would kill people at will, otherwise the secret guard would have died last night.

Since he said that the maid was going to kill him, it must be true.

Although this feeling seems a bit naive, Yue Zhuming really thinks so.

At night, Fuqin came back, knelt down on one knee, and said, "It's Duke Shen's man!"

Fuqin felt a little mixed at the moment, his father wanted to kill his own son, isn't this a big joke in the world, Fuqin also thought of the rumors about Shen Muting in Xuanlin City, straw bags, vases, yesterday morning he was going to die He didn't get married, and he was put on a wedding sedan chair by Shen Guogong. It's only been a day, how come he seems to be a different person.

Shen Chi! ?

Yue Zhuming stared at the words just written on the desk: kill the world and stabilize the future, don't judge the generals by princes.

"It's time to rest!" Yue Zhuming signaled Fu Qin to push him back to the room.

Fu Qin pushed the back of Yue Zhuming's chair, feeling that her master's mind was becoming more and more difficult to fathom.

It's normal to have eyeliners placed by others in various mansions, but few people can get close to him. How did Lanzhi sneak into Shen Muting's side and be able to serve him close to him.

After returning to the room, Fuqin saw the rumored vase bag.

Dressed in white, with a thin figure and drooping eyebrows, he looks like a bully. It is really unimaginable that this person will defeat more than 30 guards in the palace by himself and still remain unscathed.

"Ah Ming?" Shen Muting raised his lowered eyes when he heard the voice, his eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried just now, and I felt pity even more.

Fu Qin was shocked, how could this person look so violent!It is obviously a vase!

Even Yue Zhuming was taken aback by Shen Muting's current appearance, his eyes swept across his sleeve, it was wet, and for a moment he couldn't tell what it was like, he felt that he was lying, but He looked very sad and wronged again.

Psychologically, he felt that it was impossible for Shen Muting to cry, but what he saw with his eyes, he was indeed crying.

Yue Zhuming suddenly felt that Shen Muting was like a mystery, you couldn't guess which one was him.

The cunning of last night flowed through Yue Zhuming's heart like water at this moment, forming two extreme contrasts with the red-eyed Shen Muting now.

Shen Muting stood in front of him with his head lowered, his posture was even more pitiful, even the pair of fox eyes looking at him were filled with water vapor.

Yue Zhuming raised her hand, and Fuqin retreated tactfully.

"Are you here to settle accounts or to curry favor with me?" Shen Muting's tone did not show any sense of grievance, but the eyes looking at Yue Zhuming kept blinking in grievance.

He just ate a piece of very spicy pastry, it was delicious, but he couldn't bear the spicy taste, and he burst into tears. When he raised his sleeve to wipe it, the finger that took the pastry touched the corner of his eye, making him cry As noted, I wanted to wash my face, when Yue Zhuming came.

Shen Muting was still crying when he said this, and he sucked his nose after speaking, the tip of his nose was red.

Yue Zhuming: ...

"My lord doesn't mean to blame you." Yue Zhuming's tone was cold and hard, but the current Shen Muting suddenly made his heart soften.

"You don't mean to blame me?" Shen Muting smiled with tears and walked towards him, "Whose person?"

The author has something to say: Yue Zhuming: He seems very fierce. 【Shivering.jpg】

Shen Muting: Hmm~ What did you say? 【Smile.jpg】