After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

04

Mu Wanwan's words were sincere, and every word seemed reasonable. Bai Shuiyao was a little stunned by what she said. Her tearful eyes widened slightly, as if she was trying to speak.

Mu Wanwan didn't give her a chance to continue to oppose her, "Yaoyao, no matter what you want to do, I will support you, miss, don't worry, with me supporting you in the tyrant's mansion, you will be fine. "

Bai Shuiyao's beautiful cheeks flushed red, and her dark peach eyes stared at Mu Wanwan, but she couldn't say a word—

She is the stupid older sister who used to be ignorant, but now she is even more miserable than she is.

Mu Wanwan struck while the iron was hot, and showed her his hands that were scratched by scales last night, "Yaoyao, I have to take care of that disabled tyrant, you see, my hands are all his blood, and small bug........."

One of the characteristics of Bai Shuiyao in the original book is that she loves cleanliness, and she can't see bugs. Before, she was anxious to convince Mu Wanwan to escape with her, but she didn't notice Mu Wanwan's dirty hands. . She couldn't find a place to vent her anger again, she just glared at Mu Wanwan angrily and left.

Mu Wanwan still had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she felt very happy.

She hates this kind of white lotus with the banner of "for your own good" on the surface, and she doesn't know how to calculate your white lotus. It is estimated that Bai Shuiyao has never been blocked by her usual trick.

After being disturbed by her like this, she couldn't sleep even after a good night's sleep. Mu Wanwan looked at the gradually brightening sky, sighed, washed with water, and changed into the clothes she brought over. After thinking about it, she still held her hand. The last piece of clean handkerchief in the room was changed into a basin of clean water and entered the room.

The curtain was completely opened by her, and as soon as she entered the door, she could see the tyrant paralyzed on the jade bed.

He still maintained the position she posed for him last night, with his arms on the side, his docked tail drooping on the side, and he didn't move too much.

Mu Wanwan walked up to him and looked at his dirty black hair tied together, there was blood under the broken corner, and felt pity in his heart—

The villain who used to cover the sky with one hand, but his body is full of dirt. Judging from his appearance, it is estimated that he has not taken a bath for a long time. Even if his tail is rotten, his body is also very dirty.

Mu Wanwan gently lifted the long broken hair that covered his eyes, carefully avoided his broken corner, and wiped away the dirt on his face with a moist handkerchief, Mr. Long's face It also became clearer.

Last night, Mu Wanwan didn't dare to look at his face. After wiping off most of the blood and dirt, he realized that he was not as ugly as she imagined—

The thick black eyebrows are slanted into the temples, and the lower eye sockets are slightly deep, and the crow's black eyelashes are long and curled, like two small fans. His face was pale, the bridge of his nose was straight, and the thin lips were pressed tightly, which were dry and cracked, showing the cyan and blood scars that did not match his face.

If it weren't for the black and red lines that almost spread across his entire face, he should be a handsome dragon.

Mu Wanwan was thinking about it, when he saw the lines on Mr. Long's cheek suddenly move, his hands trembled in fright, and the whole handkerchief slammed into his face all at once.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and said several times of sorry, and after waiting for a while, she noticed that the tyrant had not woken up, but the lines on his cheeks seemed to be alive, and they would move twice from time to time. , like the withered scales on his body.

With a sigh of relief, Mu Wanwan was a little funny and relieved, knowing that he couldn't hear, but still said softly, "I will wash your face every day from now on... If there is a chance, I will give you another wipe. Wipe your tail."

Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long who showed his true face, and felt more sympathy for him. It turned out that he also had an expression——

Her brows were tightly wrinkled, her lips were blue and purple, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, her eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, and she looked very uncomfortable. Coupled with that rotting tail, he must be in pain, right?

Mu Wanwan felt uncomfortable in her heart, thinking about getting him some medicine as soon as possible, when she heard a harsh female voice from outside the door, "Ma'am, it's time for breakfast."

Mu Wanwan knew that Fuliu was coming, so she put down the handkerchief in her hand, walked to the door of the room, and met Fuliu's bad eyes, "You only have a quarter of an hour."

She was carrying a food box in her hand, and when she saw Mu Wanwan came out, she handed it to her. It seemed that she was not ready to enter the room.

Mu Wanwan didn't care. She hadn't eaten anything since she walked in. She was very hungry, nodded numbly, took the food box and went into the room, lifted the lid, squeezed a steamed bun and ate it.

In the morning, there were only steamed buns and a bowl of white porridge, along with a few pickles. This is the standard configuration of the original body in the tyrant's mansion. It is not surprising that Mu Wan bends down, only when she is going to swallow the bowl of very clear porridge. At that time, the tyrant's dry, split lips suddenly appeared in her mind so clearly.

It is written in the book that the tyrant is extremely powerful. He usually eats and wears the best money. He drinks wine made from spirit fruits and eats the flesh of spirit beasts. But now, he has become like this, and his clothes are crisp. There is no more, no one is doing hygiene, let alone eating and drinking.

According to the memory in the original body, the powerhouses above the third order will not starve to death if they do not eat for a week, and the tyrant, as one of the seventh-order powerhouses who once stood at the top of the continent, even if he is seriously injured and becomes a plant dragon, he will not eat. won't starve.

However, the discomfort should not be less.

It has been six or seven days since the original body married into the tyrant's mansion. In my impression, the tyrant has never eaten anything. Ao Qin took over the power of his subordinates, and he did not send anyone to send some medicines and elixirs. , So, Mr. Long should have been hungry for a long time.

The porridge in front of him was still fragrant, but Mu Wanwan lost his original appetite. She wanted to be heartbroken and finish the porridge by herself, leaving the tyrant to starve.

Although she is now his Chongxi wife in name, but they are just strangers anyway, what he does has nothing to do with her, and the tyrant is now a plant dragon, even if she doesn't take care of her so well, he will not know.. ......

However, if Mu Wanwan really wanted to leave him alone, this bowl of porridge, which was supposed to be sweet, seemed so hard to swallow and tasteless.