I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 398 Daughter-in-law is considerate

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Sending back Lan Wang, who had been overthrown in his three views and had been greatly stimulated, Yun Qingcheng himself took a carriage and returned to Prince Mo's mansion.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw King Mo.

That man, wearing a black robe, practiced walking alone in the sun, leaning on a wooden crutch.Sunshine coated the right half of his outline without the curse mark with a layer of light gold, which looked very handsome.

Looking at it from Yun Qingcheng's angle, you can't see the left half with the curse mark.

So, the visual effect is still very good.

"It's like."

Yun Qingcheng couldn't help sighing.

Her voice was soft.

There was still a considerable distance between the two.

Yun Qingcheng thought that King Mo would not hear.

Who is King Kemo?
The soul of the Supreme Mantra of the Celestial Realm, the huge Mo Palace is within the scope of his divine sense, not to mention a simple sigh, even her every breath, he can accurately grasp it.

King Mo was not very happy when he heard this.

What is true image?

He doesn't look like that hypocritical guy at all, okay?

Inexplicably, I got jealous again.

From the day when the three of them met for the first time, he could tell that his dear little wife seemed to care more about that hypocrite than himself.

Now when she sees herself, she immediately thinks of that hypocrite.

It's true, enough to make people uncomfortable!

but--

No matter how unhappy you are in your heart, you can't show it to your daughter-in-law.

"Qingqing, you're back."

King Mo raised his head and looked at her, there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.

His voice was slightly hoarse.

But it sounds surprisingly good.

"Ah."

Yun Qingcheng nodded, walked over, and asked, "His Highness Mo Wang is alone, how long have you been practicing?"

She saw beads of sweat on his forehead.

His voice was slightly hoarse, which should be caused by the heat and thirst in summer.

"Not long, just practicing."

King Mo said as if nothing had happened.

I don't want to be looked down upon by my wife.

That hypocritical guy is right, since he got married, he has been a complete drag on his wife.The daughter-in-law never complained, and took care of everything about him with all her heart.

Such a good woman is worth anything for him.

Yun Qingcheng did not expose him, but from the dryness of his throat and the degree of sweating, it can be inferred that this man has been practicing alone in the courtyard for at least an hour.

Beside him, there is a stone table.

On the stone table, there are tea and teacups.

It is lark tea.

She poured a cup herself, and handed it to King Mo's lips an inch away.

Mo Wang's deep black pupils narrowed slightly, his heart beat like a drum, he looked at her with a smile, and said, "Thank you Ma'am."

The daughter-in-law is considerate.

It seems so.

The daughter-in-law still has him in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't be so active.

Even though he really wants to push his feet, let his wife feed him.However, now that I have hands and feet, that seems a bit too shameless, not my style.

So ever.

King Mo was leaning on the cane with one hand, and freed the other hand to take the teacup.

When I picked it up, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the fingertips of the two touched.

A feeling of over-electricity flashed through.

The corners of King Mo's lips could not help but rise slightly, and he drank the tea in one gulp, with a chic posture.

Yun Qingcheng stared at his posture of drinking tea, and was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)