The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Chapter 161 [161] Want to hold her in my arms
Thinking of this, Yun Mumu felt sad for a while.

The nominal husband fell asleep like a pig, and in the end he had something to do, so the nominal lover had to stand in for him.

When she got angry, she lay down on the side of the bed and reached out to beat Duan Yihuang: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Duan Yihuang fell into a drowsy sleep, and was awakened by Yun Mumu's shaking, and he replied in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"You said before that you ignored government affairs and only cared about fighting. At that time, Ning Yuanqing was in charge of government affairs?"

"Well, yes, what's wrong?" Duan Yihuang opened his black eyes and looked at Yun Mumu in a daze.

In fact, he didn't sleep just now, and he could hear everything that happened in the atrium clearly.

It's just that, with his current state, he is powerless, so powerless that he wants to hammer himself to death.

He was dark, angry, and blamed himself in every possible way.

But he can only lie here like a dead dog, unable to do anything.

How much better if he was the one who went out to protect her just now?
It's just that I can't do anything, I can only pretend to be dead, until Yun Mumu came in and shook him awake.

After listening to Duan Yihuang's words, Yun Mumu fell into deep thought.

Is it really him?

As soon as she saw him, Yun Mumu would think of Zhou Cheng's family of 64 people who died in vain.

If it was Ning Yuanqing who handled the government affairs at that time, then?Could it be Ning Yuanqing who poisoned 64 members of Zhou Cheng's family to death in prison?

If this is the case, then what is the purpose of Ning Yuanqing doing this?
Could it be because he couldn't win over the stubborn old man Li Changde, the Minister of the Taipusi, who killed the whole family to vent his hatred?
Or is it because Ning Yuanqing has a personal grudge against the Li family?

Because of his own incompetence, Duan Yihuang did not dare to interrupt Yun Mumu's meditation.

Just like that, looking sideways at Yun Mumu's perfect 45-degree profile.

He wanted to reach out, reach out and touch this woman's face, and wanted to hold this woman in his arms, tightly.

In the past, he only knew about fighting, and he was not interested in love, women or anything like that.

I never thought that there would be such a day, such an urgent urge to hold a woman in my arms.

She was even thinking in her heart, if he gets better, forgive her for those messy things with Duan Yiyao.

So can he keep her by his side forever?

Just like this, the two of them contemplated for a long, long time with their respective inner dramas...

In the evening, the temperature suddenly dropped again, and snowflakes were still falling in the sky. Yun Mumu stood in front of the window lattice, lifted the scarlet blanket, and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky outside.

Feeling that the weather is unpredictable like people's hearts.

It’s clear that the day is still a sunny day, but how come there are snowflakes at night?

Zhou Cheng came over to administer needles to Duan Yihuang as usual. He used to moan and groan. Duan Yihuang, who had an ugly face, was very quiet tonight.

He just lay there quietly, allowing Zhou Cheng to prick him with dozens of needles, without saying a word, as if he was like a unconscious person.

Zhou Cheng, a little blackie, was embarrassed by his appearance.

So, Zhou Cheng hastily pricked dozens of needles tonight and then stopped.

Then he gave Bingqiao a list of taboos as exaggerated as he described, and hurried away with the medicine box.

Tonight, the atmosphere in Lingyun Temple is not right, and the tyrant is not right either, so let's sneak away first.

In case one is not careful and moves his head.

(End of this chapter)