Shrew, I'm hungry!

016 Luo Zhiheng, who knows current affairs, sees her energetic appearance, and Mu Yunhe hates her, and her banditry is even more annoying.His life is coming to an end, every day he has to face a little girl who looks like the rising sun, Mu Yunhe feels even more desperate.

Those who have not experienced disease will never experience the pain of disease, those who have not suffered suffering will never understand the pain caused by suffering, and those who have not faced death will never know. Every darkness may be the despair of death!

How can he calmly face such a vigorous, sunny and healthy little wife?

"Get out!" Mu Yunhe suddenly pushed Luo Zhiheng away violently, Luo Zhiheng staggered and was safe, but he fell to the ground because of his weakness, followed by a heart-piercing cough, and sobs Blood.

"How unreasonable are you! I..." Luo Zhiheng frowned coldly, and raised her hand to swing the whip thousands of times, but she didn't have a whip in her hand, and she really couldn't get it down. Slowly put it down, poked Mu Yunhe's shoulder lightly, and asked carefully: "Hey, are you okay? Do you want me to find someone?"

She was just about to stand up, but Mu Yunhe grabbed her wrist suddenly without knowing where the strength came from. Luo Zhiheng lowered her head and just bumped into Mu Yunhe's stubborn and painful eyes that were suddenly raised. There were too many intense emotions colliding in it, Luo Zhiheng seemed to be bumped by his entangled gaze, and his breath was suffocated.

"Don't go! Don't let anyone in." Mu Yunhe's voice was a little trembling, he didn't want to make his mother sad again today, let her be happy in her son's wedding day just this day, he This unfilial son has brought nothing but endless sadness and tears to his mother since he was a child.

"But you..." This would probably kill you from coughing.Luo Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, and it was the first time that she suppressed her quick-talking temperament frankly.

"Help me up and go to bed." Mu Yunhe ordered.

Luo Zhiheng really wanted to help him, but when she heard that he dared to order herself, she let go of her hand and sneered condescendingly: "Don't order me, I'm not your servant girl!"

"You are my wife!" Mu Yunhe said calmly, then looked at her coldly.

"that's not me!The word "I" stuck in her throat abruptly, idiot Heng'er, please don't let anyone know that you are possessed by a ghost.She also thought about her current weakness, and this place is even more etiquette and superstitious than the Qing Dynasty. She is in this palace again, so she has to be more careful everywhere.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.Although the husband in front of me looks easy to bully, but his eyes are too ruthless, and his background is tough, the prince and princess can crush her to death with one finger, obviously she is not an opponent, she must know the current affairs.

Turning her eyes, Luo Zhiheng helped Mu Yunhe up with a smile on her face, but Mu Yunhe didn't know whether it was intentional or she was really out of strength. Almost the weight of her whole body was on her, and she was almost crushed. The pressure flashed his waist.After struggling to put him on the bed, Mu Yunhe said coldly: "I want to take a rest, don't disturb me, and don't make any noise."

Luo Zhiheng watched him close his eyes, wrinkled his nose and snorted secretly, turning his little head around, suddenly found a bronze mirror beside him, she walked over carefully.

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