The sunlight casts sparsely through the branches and leaves. The yard is cleaned very diligently, and there are only a few remaining leaves on the clean ground.
He sat on the Taishi chair with his feet on the ground, but it was obvious that he had no strength.
Today he wore a black and pure brocade robe. Only part of his dark hair was pulled up, leaving a part hanging wildly on his shoulders.
The dark pupils were deep, and there were mottled pale sun spots on the copper-colored skin. She pursed her thin lips and glanced at Leng Xiao, "How is Princess Shun doing?"
Leng Xiao sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, facing him, "It's nothing serious. You can go for a walk tomorrow, and you can go home in three days."
He looked gentle, "Where's Awu? Is his injury still serious?"
"He will be fine." Leng Xiao brushed her hair. She had been busy since she got up early today. She tied her hair into a bun casually. It was very loose and became messy after walking a few steps.
He nodded and asked again: "Are you worried about using people from the palace?"
Leng Xiao shook his head, "Not really, it's just that I have a son, and he always needs to be watched by a few people who know how to do kung fu."
"So you still can't trust me." He said calmly, with a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.
"Trust is your shortcoming and I don't need to mention it again," Leng Xiao looked at him, "Are you going to sit like this for the rest of your life?"
He smiled, his eyes wild and his voice sarcastic, "Do I still have a choice?"
"I'll help you." Leng Xiao said.
His smile was deeper, but also more sarcastic, "Do you know how many doctors have looked at my legs? Among them, several doctors who are famous in the Wei Dynasty came, and every one of them shook their head and walked away, even stopping the pain. No."
"Yeah, they can't stop the pain, but my medicine can."
"That's only for pain relief. You don't know how serious my injury is."
Wei Lin said that he could let Leng Xiao treat the injury. Wei Lin had hope, but he couldn't.
It is true that Leng Xiao knows medical skills and has superb medical skills, but he understands how serious his leg injury is.
He lowered his eyes, the shadows under his eyes were heavy, and his handsome and clear face was still trying his best to be calm, but there was still a hint of anxiety and madness in his lowered eyes.
He hated himself sitting in a chair all the time, unable to do anything.
Even dressing and bathing require help.
This situation will not improve until the day you die.
And he was asked to lie on the bed like a useless person again, constantly asking doctors to try treatments. All kinds of treatments had no effect except increasing the pain.
He cooperated countless times and lost his dignity, only to be disappointed countless times.
Leng Xiao saw his resistance.
She was not in a hurry. To convince him to accept the treatment wholeheartedly was not something that could be done in a day or two. If she just agreed casually and let her try it, he might not fully cooperate.
Leng Xiao took out the pain-relieving patch and handed it to him, "Then let's stop the pain first. It's not a solution if you're always in so much pain that you can't sleep."
Last night, the voice from his side kept coming, and it was only at midnight when no one was around that he would get angry at the intrusion of pain.
He took it, pinched the pain relief patch with his rough fingertips, looked up at her, "Thank you!"
Leng Xiao smiled, turned and left.
Nangong Yitian looked at her back and thought deeply.
I thought she would lose her temper, but she didn't.
Looking down at the pain relief patch, he remembered that she had always been showing kindness, ever since she first treated him with pain relief.
Although she was cold at times, as Wuji said, she never did anything to hurt him.
Can he understand that she has chosen a side?
Choose a loser?
After the four girls freshened up, they were brought into the house by Aunt Zhu.
The four of them were very reserved. Leng Xiao asked them about their origins and learned that they were all from a suburban town. Their fathers were also bodyguards in the town's bodyguard bureau. They had also learned martial arts from their father since they were young, but later The escort agency has closed down. Without jobs, we can’t survive.
The four of them secretly hid it from their parents and went to the capital to sell themselves as maids of a wealthy family to help support the family.
They are some filial girls.
Judging from their ages, the oldest is no more than sixteen years old.
Master Wei sent them a deed of prostitution and gave them names.
Ahua, Atuan, Ajin, Acu.
Blooming flowers!
