After Shangguan Han left, Zhen'er wisely withdrew and stood guard outside the door.
Suddenly, only Jun Mohan and Mu Lingwei were left in the room.
Since Jun Mohan's legs were inconvenient, he had been sitting on the soft chair in front of the desk, staring coldly at her earlobes.
Mu Lingwei didn't know that everything from her earlobes to her cheeks was covered in ink.
At this time, I saw her twisting the veil first, giving Jun Mohan a cold look, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, how can I clear the table for you?"
Jun Mohan glanced at the ink on the table and said, "Go and push the wheelchair over."
Mu Lingwei didn't dare to move, so she pushed a wheelchair and blocked it in front of him.
After a moment, she saw that he didn't move, then she realized what she was doing and said, "Wait until Guo Yan comes back to help you."
"Shui Pavilion is quite far from here. You must let me keep looking at your annoying face."
"You have such a vicious mouth." Mu Lingwei muttered, "Zhen'er, come in here."
After waiting for a while, Zhen'er didn't come in. She ran to the door to look, but Zhen'er wasn't there either. It was like a ghost.
Mu Lingwei said: "Raise your arms, and my feet will help you block the wheelchair. Use your other hand to support the corner of the table and use your strength. I will help you over."
He can even insert a writing brush into a door frame, so he must have pretty good arm strength.
He did as she asked, but she had no flesh on her body at all. She was the same as what he saw that day, skinny and skinny, but quite strong.
After all these years, his legs were either completely numb or unable to stand up, so when Mu Lingwei put one of his hands on her arm and pulled it up hard, Jun Mohan really stood up.
Mu Lingwei's visual inspection revealed that she was over 1.8 meters tall, with long and slender legs. She may have been sick all year round, but she was not heavy either. Her skin looked too fair up close, with no pores. How could a woman survive with such a face?
Jun Mohan saw her lost her mind and said coldly: "Push the wheelchair over a little bit."
Mu Lingwei first hooked her with one foot, but as soon as she moved, the wheelchair was further away from them. She used her foot to hook it again, and it pulled the wound on her back, which made her groan in pain.
Originally, she was holding one of his arms with both hands. Unexpectedly, the next moment, she almost caused him to fall because of her movement.
She instinctively hugged his upper body from his arms. Because of the force on her feet, the wheelchair was kicked by her, and now the wheelchair was completely away from them.
Her back hurt and her body felt heavy. She didn't think he was heavy just now, but now she felt that all his weight was pressing on her.
Seeing that his hand was not on the corner of the table, Mu Lingwei said angrily: "Did you do it on purpose? Why did you let it go?"
"Why are you kicking the wheelchair? I think you did it on purpose." Jun Mohan replied.
"Don't you know how to retrieve things from a distance? You brought the wheelchair here." Mu Lingwei suddenly thought of how he controlled the candlelight.
The next moment, only two clanging sounds were heard, and the two doors were closed with one of his sleeves.
Mu Lingwei said: "Why are you closing the door?"
"Because I don't want others to see such a scene." Jun Mohan said again.
Mu Lingwei glanced at the window and saw a figure flashing past. She asked in surprise: "Who is outside?"
"A person as annoying as you."
"It's now this time, you can't stop stepping on me."
Mu Lingwei was so angry that she really wanted to throw him to the ground. However, with Jun Mohan's character, he would definitely pull her down and even fall on top of her. The injury on her back could no longer withstand the torment.
"Okay, let's stop arguing. I'll put you back on the soft chair first." Mu Lingwei compromised, because if she let him hang on her again, she would die of pain.
So, she said again: "I'll count one, two, three, and you can use some strength to sit back on the chair."
Jun Mohan glanced at her and said disgustedly: "Are you sure you can put me back on the chair?"
"You have to give it a try..." She was already furious.
But in the next second, he had lent all his strength to Mu Lingwei and sat back on the soft chair in an instant.
At the same time, Mu Lingwei felt severe pain in her back, her body softened and she fell down.
Originally Jun Mohan could have given her a hand, but he just watched her fall to the ground.
Mu Lingwei felt pain and cursed: "You bitch, do you know I'm a woman?"
Jun Mohan frowned, picked up the ink ingot destroyed by Mu Lingwei from the table, found the right angle, and instantly hit it on the pillar, then bounced back and hit the wheelchair.
Immediately, the wheelchair came back to him, and he slapped the table again, as if his body was about to fly. The next second, he sat back on the wheelchair and said coldly: "Clean the study room."
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Mu Lingwei lay on the ground and watched blankly. She saw that his movements were done in one go, flowing smoothly and handsomely.
Only then did she realize that the ink ingots were hit by gravity and scattered everywhere: "You are kidding me."
Jun Mohan pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of contempt, and he pointed at his head, meaning to use his brain and blame others for his stupidity.
"Your legs are like this, why aren't you dead?" Mu Lingwei was extremely angry.
"Do you want to be a widow?" Jun Mohan replied indifferently.
Mu Lingwei was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Guo Yan was seen coming back, followed by Zhen'er, followed closely by a group of people dressed in luxurious clothes.
Several people were confused when seeing such a scene.
Zhen'er only walked away for a short while, but why did the princess fall again?
So, Zhen'er quickly stepped forward and helped her up, "Did the princess fall somewhere?"
Mu Lingwei just fell straight to the ground, and he lent his strength to her, which was equivalent to pushing her, causing her to feel pain and embarrassment the moment she landed.
At the same time, when Shangguan Ruizhu saw this scene, she looked gloomy and suddenly stepped forward and slapped Mu Lingwei on the face again.
Suddenly, Mu Lingwei was also stunned, as if she had been beaten stupidly. If she felt right, it seemed that she had indeed been slapped again...
Immediately afterwards, the concubine was heard saying in a cold voice: "I asked you to take good care of the prince, how did you do it?" If you dare to let Han'er suffer, I will definitely make it difficult for her.
She had already found out Mu Lingwei's identity clearly. Before marrying into the palace, she lived a life even lower than that of a slave. She was a pariah with no dignity.
"Snapped"
"Snapped"
The crisp and sweet slaps sounded again, and when they saw who was doing it, everyone was stunned.
Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and the air seemed to freeze.
Everyone looked at Mu Lingwei, feeling that she was so powerful just now, and her eyes were as sharp as knives, because it was she who slapped the Dowager Empress in the face with these two slaps.
In an instant, the concubine was stunned, with a slap on both sides, and Mu Lingwei used all her strength... to slap her with her backhand.
She still had five finger prints on her face, and she put five finger prints on the dowager's face.
Just as the concubine was furious, Mu Lingwei's body suddenly began to shake, and her eyelids turned white, as if she had a cramp.