The sun shone faintly from among the leaves, and the yard was cleaned very diligently, with only a few leaves on the clean ground.

He sat on the Taishi's chair with his feet on the ground, but he could see that he had no strength.

He wore a brocade robe with a dark pigment today, and only part of his black hair was pulled up, leaving part of it hanging wildly on his shoulders.

The ink pupils are deep, and there is a mottled light yang on the copper-colored skin, and the thin lips are pursed, and he glanced at Leng Xiao, "How is Princess Shun?" ”

Leng Xiao sat on the stone bench in the pavilion and faced him, "It's no big deal, you can go down to the ground tomorrow, and in three days, you can go home." ”

His expression was gentle, "What about Ah Wu?" Is his injury any worse? ”

"He'll be fine." Leng Xiao flicked her hair, she was busy getting up early today, and she casually tied a bun, which was very loose, and it was messy after a few steps.

He nodded, and then asked, "Don't you worry about using the people of the palace?" ”

Leng Xiao shook her head, "Not really, it's just that I have a son, and there are always a few people around him who know how to do kung fu to watch." ”

"So you still can't trust this king." He said calmly, a hint of coldness in his inky eyes.

"Trust is your and mine's shortcoming, there is no need to mention it," Leng Xiao looked at him, "Do you plan to sit like this for the rest of your life?" ”

He smiled, his eyes were wild, and his voice was sarcastic, "Does this king still have a choice?" ”

"I'll help you." Leng Xiao said.

He smiled deeper, but also more sarcastic, "Do you know how many doctors have seen this king's legs?" Among them, a few miracle doctors who are well-known in Dawei came, and each of them shook their heads and walked away, and they couldn't even stop the pain. ”

"Yes, they can't stop the pain, but my medicine can."

"That's only for pain relief, you don't know how serious this king's injuries are."

Wei Lin said that he could let Leng Xiao heal his injuries, Wei Lin was hopeful, but he wouldn't.

It is true that Leng Xiao knows medical skills, and his medical skills are exquisite, but he understands how serious his leg injury is.

He lowered his eyes, the shadows under his eyes were very heavy, and his handsome and clear face was still trying his best to be calm, but there was still a hint of anxiety in his drooping eyes.

He hated that he was sitting in his chair all the time, unable to do anything.

Even dressing and bathing need to be served.

The situation will not improve until the day of death.

And to lie on the bed again like a waste, and constantly let the healer try to treat him, all kinds of treatments have no effect at all except to increase the pain.

He cooperated countless times, lost his dignity, and in exchange for countless disappointments.

Leng Xiao saw his resistance.

She was not in a hurry, it was not a matter of one or two days to persuade him to accept the treatment wholeheartedly, and if she was just asked to try it, he might not fully cooperate.

Leng Xiao took out the painkiller patch and handed it to him, "Then let's stop the pain first, it's not a way for you to always be in pain and can't sleep." ”

Last night, the voice from his side was always heard, and it was only at midnight when no one was around him that he was angry at the onslaught of pain.

He took it, pinched the painkiller patch with his rough fingertips, and looked up at her, "Thank you!" ”

Leng Xiao smiled and turned to leave.

Nangong Yitian looked at her back and thought deeply.

I thought she would lose her temper, but she didn't.

Looking down at the painkiller patch, he remembered that she had been showing kindness all along, starting with the first time she relieved his pain.

Although occasionally cold, as Wuji said, she didn't do anything to hurt him.

Can he understand that she has already chosen a side?

Pick a waste?

After the four girls freshened up, they were taken to the house by Mama Zhu.

The four of them were very restrained and cramped, Leng Xiao asked their origins, and learned that they were all people in the suburban towns, and the fathers of the four of them were also the dart masters of the dart bureau in that town, and they also followed their father to learn martial arts since they were children, but then the dart game went out of business, and they couldn't live without work.

The four of them secretly hid from their parents and stole to the capital to sell themselves to be maids of a large family to help supplement the family.

It's a few filial girls.

Judging by their age, the oldest is no more than sixteen years old.

Lord Wei sent the deed of sale and named them.

Ah Hua, Ah Tuan, Ah Jin, Ah Tuan.

Flowers!