Nuobao also wanted to cure his fifth brother's leg.
The little guy was preoccupied with the fifth brother's injury, so he ran over again with Ling Xiao the next day.
As soon as he approached the tent, he heard Mu Feimo's angry voice coming from inside.
"Get out, get out of here...get out!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please be careful!"
The panicked voices of the palace people followed.
Nuobao saw this and rushed in quickly.
As soon as she entered the tent, a teacup hit her feet with a crisp thud.
Nuobao was startled and looked up worriedly, "Fifth brother..."
"Get out! Get out of here!" Mu Feimo's hair was disheveled and he stared at her with red eyes.
Like a mad beast, releasing the grief and anger in his heart.
"Get out of here, everyone!"
"Little princess, please come to His Highness the Fifth. His Highness refuses to take the medicine."
The palace people were holding medicine bowls and talking with embarrassed expressions.
Ever since Mu Feimo woke up, he felt something was wrong with his legs and couldn't stand at all.
At first, Mu Feibai didn't dare to tell his brother, and specifically told the palace officials to keep it a secret from him.
Unexpectedly, a talkative palace official accidentally let the matter slip.
Mu Feimo learned that his legs were disabled and he had become a disabled person. He could not accept this result for a while.
It became what Nuobao sees now.
"Where's the fourth brother?" Nuobao asked.
Maybe at this time, Mu Feimo could only listen to what Mu Feibai said.
"The Fourth Highness took care of the Fifth Highness last night. He didn't go back to rest until dawn when his body couldn't hold it any longer."
Nuobao sighed like an adult and waved his hand, "I know, you go back first, I will take care of the fifth brother."
No one could believe that a three-year-old child could take care of Mu Feimo.
But the palace people didn't care so much. They put down the bowl of medicine and left the tent as if they were being pardoned.
"I asked you all to get out, are you deaf?"
Mu Feimo roared angrily, picked up the thing at hand and smashed it.
Ling Xiao was standing next to Nuobao, reaching out quickly with quick eyes and hands, and caught the pillow thrown by him with his bare hands.
"Your brother is crazy now, stay away." Ling Xiao's voice became a few degrees colder.
Nuobao was protected behind him, and he stuck out his little head and looked at Mu Feimo with worry on his face.
Mu Feimo was so excited that he leaned out half of his body and tried to stand up again.
But there was a sharp pain in his legs, which could not support him to stand up, and he fell heavily off the bed.
"Fifth brother..." Nuobao was startled and rushed forward to help him up.
"Go away, you don't have to worry about it!"
Mu Feimo was like a beast in trouble, struggling to stand up unwillingly.
But he just fell down again and again, extremely embarrassed.
His eyes were blood red and his expression was full of pain.
After struggling for a long time and still unable to stand up, Mu Feimo beat his legs hard with both hands.
"Useful person, useless person hahaha... What's the point of living like this!"
Mu Feimo felt despair and suddenly raised his head and laughed sadly.
From then on he became a cripple.
A cripple who cannot take care of himself.
What's the point of living like this?
At this moment, Mu Feimo suddenly felt determined to die.
A small hand suddenly fell on the top of his head and touched it comfortingly.
"Be good, don't cry, don't cry." Nuobao comforted her with a sweet voice.
"I won't become a cripple. Fifth brother's legs will get better."
Mu Feimo froze and slowly raised his head, his voice was rough and hoarse, "Are you here to see my joke?"
"No!" Nuobao suddenly frowned and told him with a serious face.
"Fifth brother is not a joke. Nuobao did not laugh at you, but worried about you."
"worry about me?"
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground with a dejected expression.
"Yes, not only Nuobao, but also fourth brother, Grandma Huang, Father Huang..."
Nuobao clasped his fingers and counted them one after another.
"Everyone is worried about you, so fifth brother, don't give up. You will get better soon."
Obviously, the little guy also saw that Mu Feimo was determined to die and tried hard to enlighten him.
I'm afraid that if he can't think about it for a moment, he'll get killed.
"It won't get better..." Mu Feimo's voice was hoarse, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
It was as if someone had suddenly sucked away all my energy and lost all hope.
"I heard it all. There is no need to hide it from me anymore. Even the imperial doctor said that there is no possibility of curing my legs unless a god descends to earth..."
Nuobao couldn't bear to see him look so decadent.
He immediately patted his chest and vowed, "It can be cured, Nuobao promises."
"Guarantee? What's the use of your guarantee?" Mu Feimo looked bitter and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Then, fifth brother, do you want to make a bet with Nuobao?"
"What bet?"
"If Nuobao can cure your leg, you must listen to me from now on." Nuobao looked confident.
"What if it can't be cured?"
The little guy gritted his teeth and said with a risk-taking look on his face, "Then... then Nuobao will be treated like a cow or a horse for you."
"How about fifth brother, no matter you lose or win the bet, you won't lose."
Nuobao tried his best to persuade him like a little fool.
Reason told Mu Feimo that it was impossible to cure him.
Even the imperial doctor with superb medical skills couldn't do anything. How could Nuobao, a three-year-old kid who hadn't been weaned, be able to cure him.
Can……
See Nuobao's bright big eyes shining with confidence.
Mu Feimo nodded awkwardly, "Okay, I'll bet with you."
As soon as these words came out, he felt that he was crazy for believing such nonsense.
Mu Feimo tried hard to hide his embarrassment and said viciously:
"Remember what you said. Don't go back on your word when the time comes and treat me like a cow or a horse."
Nuobao will never regret it.
Mu Feimo struggled to hold up his arms and tried to return to the bed by himself.
Then the strength of his arms was not enough to support him, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
His forehead hit the ground heavily.
Nuobao felt his head hurt just by hearing the sound.
Mu Feimo gritted his teeth. His pride did not allow him to give up or show weakness.
"I'll do it." Ling Xiao took the initiative and suggested.
"No need." Nuobao stretched out a small hand to stop him.
"let me."
"You?" Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows with doubtful eyes.
There was not even a ounce of flesh on those limp arms.
He even thought about picking up Mu Feimo.
The ten-year-old boy's figure is gradually lengthening. Although he looks thin, he is definitely not light.
Nuobao naturally saw the suspicion and snorted, "I can do it!"
She rolled up her sleeves, purred, and directly picked up Mu Feimo.
Ling Xiao: "???"
Mu Feimo: "!!!"
Both of them had the same confused expressions.
Nuobao raised the corners of her mouth proudly, "Well, just say she can do it."
Let Brother Tangyuan look down on her.
Ling Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, with a complicated look on his face.
I really underestimated her. This little guy always surprises people every time.
"You...let me down!" After Mu Feimo reacted, his face turned red instantly.
But he didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear that Nuobao wouldn't be able to hold him firmly and would drop him directly.
He was picked up by his three-year-old sister. If word of this spread, what dignity would he have?
Doesn't he want to lose face?
