Chapter 166 Rehabilitation Exercise
What is a soil turtle...

Nangong Mo felt that there might be a huge generation gap between himself and Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng didn't know about Nangong Mo's questions, so he did the radio gymnastics again, "Your Majesty, have you learned it yet?"

She was in a hurry, if she exercised well, Nangong Mo's legs might heal soon.

But seeing how he spent the whole day in the Qinzheng Hall and the Yangxin Hall grading papers, Gu Qingcheng didn't know when his leg would fully recover.

The good ancients were not diligent in activities, so why were they so lazy?

Nangong Mo's face darkened.

If there is no problem with his comprehension ability, is Gu Qingcheng talking about him?
As the emperor of Daqing and the king of a country, why can't he slack off? !

Besides, he is busy with state affairs every day, shouldn't these things be handed over to his servants?
For the first time, Nangong Mo felt suspicious of life.

"Cervical spondylosis is caused by your frequent desk work. If you don't treat it early, you may be paralyzed in the future."

After Gu Qingcheng explained, I was afraid that Nangong Mo would not understand the meaning of paralysis, "Paralysis—that is, only your head can move your body."

Hearing this, Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, "My concubine is really outspoken, do you know that I can immediately judge you for treason, take you out and chop it up to feed the dogs?"

Gu Qingcheng felt that he was already immune to these words.

If you don't move, you just feed the dog and feed the dog. Can you give something to other animals?
Like a cat or something.

Gu Qingcheng thought to herself, she likes cats the most, but since she came to Daqing Kingdom, she has never seen even a cat fur.

Before Nangong Mo could speak again, Gu Qingcheng pouted, "Your Majesty, this concubine is also considering your health."

"If you have nothing to do now, why don't you do this rehabilitation exercise with my concubine, it can also achieve the effect of rest."

Seeing Gu Qingcheng working very hard again and again, Nangong Mo was also helpless.

In order to save face for Gu Qingcheng, Nangong Mo controlled the wheelchair and came to her side, reluctantly learning to follow.

"Your majesty, you need to straighten your hand, otherwise how can it be effective?" Gu Qingcheng helped Nangong Mo straighten his posture, "Hey, hey, come on, Your Majesty, keep fit and protect your home and country."

Nangong Mo tried his best to correct his posture, listening to Gu Qingcheng's routine, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Look, once you start exercising, the smile on your face becomes more apparent." It was rare for Gu Qingcheng to see the usually stern-faced emperor laughing, and he hurriedly flattered beside him.

It's just that Nangong Mo always felt that something was wrong when he heard these words.

Doesn't she mean that she has a straight face on weekdays?
When others say this, he might not think in this direction, but Gu Qingcheng in front of him, she is used to being rebellious!

Nangong Mo's face darkened, and he imitated Gu Qingcheng's actions one after another.

Needless to say, after following her set of movements, Nangong Mo only felt a lot looser, which was much better than the usual sore shoulders.

"You really have two brushes, I feel much more comfortable doing it."

Nangong Mo never liked to be stingy with compliments, let alone to Gu Qingcheng.

"That's natural. The emperor is usually busy with government affairs and doesn't worry about his body, but his concubines are more worried." Gu Qingcheng smiled.

What she didn't know was that her cute smile combined with this great radio gymnastics made her look extremely funny.

"One two three four, two two three four, one more time..."

Little Guizi and Fugui who were guarding the door looked at each other while listening to the movement inside.

"Master, what's going on here..."

Xiao Guizi scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

"Don't ask nonsense if you don't know, treat it as your job!" Although Fugui also had doubts, he knew much better than Xiao Guizi, so he knocked him on the head with a fly whisk and sent him away.

Gu Qingcheng was sweating, and looking back, Nangong Mo was also moving very vigorously.

Children can be taught.

"Your Majesty, Xiuyue Pavilion sent a cup of honey soup, saying that it is because of the hard work of the Emperor's official duties, so that the Emperor should pay attention to the body of the dragon." Not long after, Fugui saw that Huigui had sent someone from the palace, so he came in to inform.

It didn't matter if he came in, it almost made Fugui's jaw drop.

To say that the emperor doesn't like sports is something that everyone inside and outside the court knows.

Another time, the third prince invited the emperor to look at horses in Baijun Garden, and he was scolded a lot.

Since then, no one dared to mention the movement in front of Nangong Mo, and it became a big taboo.

Now the emperor, led by the imperial concubine, actually wants to exercise his muscles, Fugui's heart is full of excitement.

"Your Majesty's Concubine."

Fugui saluted with a tray.

"Hello, hello, put it down quickly, hold it up and salute, if it gets out, you will say that I am inhuman." Gu Qingcheng was doing exercises, and he didn't have time to look at Fugui, but he still said a few words like a cannonball sentence.

Not to mention Fugui, even Nangong Mo was amused to show a bit of a smile.

"The imperial concubine is really kind, and she has a deep affection for the emperor and his wife." Fugui couldn't help boasting, then put down the honey soup and walked out.

"Do you want to rest for a while, Your Majesty?" Gu Qingcheng felt a little tired, and when he looked at Nangong Mo, he found that his forehead was also sweating a little.

"Alright, let's take a rest first." Nangong Mo stopped his movements and returned to the desk.

Gu Qingcheng tidied up the soup and medicine bowls and smiled, "Would the emperor want to taste the honey soup sent by sister Hui? My sister's heart, I can't live up to it."

Nangong Mo just glanced at the bowl of honey soup, as if if Gu Qingcheng hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about it.

Gu Qingcheng was thinking about the friendship of Huigui who came to say hello today, so he deliberately brought honey soup and put it in front of Nangong Mo.

"If I accept a newcomer into the palace, my concubine won't feel jealous?" Nangong Mo thought about the little girl's thoughts, and couldn't help asking Gu Qingcheng.

"The emperor's acceptance of concubines is for the sake of the royal family. How could the concubine be angry with the emperor?" Gu Qingcheng smiled.

Nangong Mo looked away, "I see."

"You also stay with me for a long time, go back and rest earlier."

After all, he picked up the honey soup on his own and took a sip.

"Yes, the concubine will not bother the emperor, so the emperor can rest." After Gu Qingcheng saluted, he picked up the food box and walked out.

The man put down the honey soup that he had only taken a bite of, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingcheng's leaving back.

"Fugui."

Nangong Mo called out.

"Hey, Your Majesty." Fugui walked in from the outside.

"Go to Xiuyue Pavilion, I will go to Xiuyue Pavilion to have dinner tonight." Nangong Mo's eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)

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