Therefore, she chose to leave the Lu family temporarily, because she felt that she was a down-and-out orphan of the previous dynasty, and her legs were crippled, how could she accompany Ziliang?

She doesn't want the world to criticize Lu Ziliang because of herself, so only by healing herself can she be qualified to stand by his side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zi Yao, who had cleaned up her mood, began to carry her legs, posing in a cross-knee shape, and completely carried out the cultivation of the Vientiane Jue, and condensed the true qi back into the dantian after twelve hours of running into the body, and after several combing, the meridian bones were already very strong.

She integrated all her true qi and marched towards the Mud Pill Palace, the first time there was no reaction, come again, not come again, I don't know how long it took, the barrier of the Mud Pill Palace seemed to be attacked to a certain accumulation, and all the obstacles were broken through all of a sudden.

With a crisp sound, Zi Yao's body was wrapped in aura, her clothes floated slightly, she felt as if she was in a hot spring, extremely comfortable, and all the previous fatigue and pain disappeared.

After about ten minutes, Zi Yao opened her eyes because of a pungent smell, and she was puzzled when she saw something on her arm that seemed to be black and oily, and she almost fainted when she smelled it carefully, it turned out to be the smell from her body!

Isn't it just a night? Why is it so dirty, Zi Yao gently moved her legs, let herself move towards the side of the bed as much as possible, and slowly stood up holding on to the bedpost, although all the places have been opened and repaired, but after all, she has not walked for three years.

Zi Yao moved inch by inch, finally reached the wheelchair, plopped up and did it all at once, walked towards the bathroom, put water by herself, bathed by herself, this kind of thing used to be just thinking, but now being able to do it by herself makes her very excited about everything.

After washing it four or five times, before she could smell the stench, Ziyao climbed out of the bathtub, grabbed the bath cabinet and stood up, looking at herself in the mirror. The ruddy face is no longer pale, the originally very delicate facial features seem to be even more breathtaking, the long black hair is black and dense, and only when you stand up can you find that you have grown a lot taller.

Although he has been in a wheelchair for three years, he has not hindered his growth, and now he is 162 centimeters, perhaps to the position of Ziliang's shoulders!

Zi Yao wiped her hand in the mirror, how could she think of Lu Ziliang again, and shook her head to force herself not to miss him.

Blow dry her hair, dry herself, and slowly walk towards the room in a wheelchair, a quick knock sounded, Zi Yao sat in a wheelchair and quickly opened the door, and saw that there was He Wenmao outside the door, she smiled sweetly and let him in.

He Wenmao was a little surprised to see that Zi Yao had finished grooming by herself, and his heart was slightly sour, a delicate young lady of the commander family had to learn to do this now, it seemed that he was still not dedicated enough to take care of her!

"Why did Zi Yao get up so early, I'd better find a maid to take care of you!" He Wenmao said apologetically.

Zi Yao waved her hand, "You don't need to go out of the Dashuai Mansion, I'm Zi Yao is not the second miss, so I have to learn to do everything by myself! Let's go rent a house in a few days! The hotel is too expensive!"

He Wenmao nodded, "Listen to you!"

In this way, they stayed in the hotel temporarily, Zi Yao continued to practice and self-medicate, Zi Yao did not tell He Wenmao the news that most of her leg had recovered, she hoped that after she was completely well, she would stand in front of her friends and make him happy.

Three days later, the two of them came to a street near Kyoto University, where an old tree shaded a house, and the bustling street here was a bit quiet, and the hustle and bustle outside did not affect the purity of the courtyard.

He Wenmao got out of the car with Ziyao in his arms and said: "This property belongs to my grandfather, he used to live here for a few years, and now he has gone to Bianliang, so this place is vacant, I asked my grandfather, there have always been people cleaning and cleaning here, let's take a look?"

Zi Yao looked at the cautious He Wenmao and nodded with a smile, "Okay! The free house is better, and we can save some money!"

He Wenmao seemed to be rewarded, and happily pushed Ziyao towards the gate of the courtyard!

Pressing the electric bell at the door, the corner door was opened in a moment, and an old lady in white clothes and black pants opened the door and looked out, "Yo, isn't this Young Master Sun back?

The old lady opened the corner door with her hands and feet, and introduced He Wenmao and Zi Yao into the courtyard, and her eyes did not fall on Zi Yao's wheelchair too much, but sincerely expressed her welcome.

Zi Yao couldn't help but look at the old lady twice, He Wenmao and her seemed to be very familiar with each other, chatting as they walked.

"Granny Wan really doesn't care about me, and she doesn't say that she calls me to ask if I'm eating!"

The old lady, who was called Granny Wan, pretended to be angry, "Young Master Sun doesn't know that the old woman can't make that thing? Besides, your grandfather rarely comes here, and now this is our old couple taking care of it, so it's good for you to stay a little longer this time!"

He Wenmao nodded, "Everything is arranged by Granny Wan, we will move here today, I just forgot to introduce you, this is the sister of a good friend of mine, Zi Yao, I accompanied her to Kyoto to treat her legs, here you are, I can rest assured!"

Granny Wan nodded, "Miss Ziyao is so beautiful, I haven't seen such a beautiful young lady for many years, don't be polite to our Young Master Sun, just live here with peace of mind, I will take good care of you!"

Zi Yao smiled politely and didn't say much, He Wenmao settled the room for Zi Yao and went to the hotel to move things, Zi Yao sat on the bed in the room, and began to consolidate again according to last night's cultivation method.

The operation of twenty-four weeks made Ziyao feel refreshed after waking up, looking at the noon outside, she slowly moved out of bed, sat in a wheelchair, went out of the room, and met He Wenmao who came back from carrying things.

"Hey, I was just going to wake you up for dinner!" He Wenmao said happily, pushing Ziyao to the restaurant.

After eating, Ziyao said to He Wenmao, "He Wenmao, shall we talk?"

He Wenmao pushed Zi Yao to Zi Yao's room on the first floor, and the two sat down, "Although the German doctor we saw last time didn't have a better way to treat my leg, he gave me a lot of ideas, so I want to try it according to my own method!"

He Wenmao clenched his hands and looked at Ziyao seriously, "Is it dangerous?"

Zi Yao shook her head, "You know for three years, I study relevant medical books every day, since the methods of Western medicine do not work, then I can only try the treatment of Chinese medicine, although I have not worshiped famous doctors as teachers, but the medical books I have read are not ordinary!"

This knowledge has been deduced in my mind, I have to try it to know if it works, I don't want to be like this for the rest of my life, you are my best friend I don't want to hide it from you, last night I found that my legs seem to have some sensations!"