Compared with Steward Tang's joy, Mo Chenyin was much more restrained, his expression and tone had not changed, but his eyes were much brighter than usual.

Feng Xuan also smiled and continued to help him inject spiritual power: "From tomorrow, the feeling will become more and more obvious, in two days, you can help him massage his legs and feet first, the effect will be much better, and when he can stand up, it will be much easier." ”

Mo Chenyin looked at Feng Xuan's serious appearance, the love at the tip of his heart was full of swelling, hope was in front of him, and he had more confidence in himself.

"I'm going to tell them the good news!"

Steward Tang, who has always been calm, couldn't help but run out of the hall excitedly at this moment, and he wanted to tell the good news to his subordinates.

In fact, they didn't all leave with Mo Han, but only followed two or three people, and the others were deliberately arranged by Steward Tang to do other things, and they were not allowed to disturb the rare opportunity for the master and the third lady to be alone, and only promised that the master would tell them as soon as there was good news.

Others could understand it, and they all agreed without saying a word.

They also hope that their master and the third lady can be with He Meimei as soon as possible.

Feng Xuan and Mo Chenyin couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw his excited appearance.

In an instant, the originally somewhat somber atmosphere vanished.

In the next few days, Mo Chenyin's legs felt more and more obvious day by day, and he did not accept Feng Chenyin's suggestion to let others massage his legs and feet.

One is that he doesn't like physical contact with people who are not close enough, and Steward Tang or those close to him, he is reluctant to let them do it for him.

The second is that except for Feng Wei, he doesn't want anyone to touch him.

After asking Feng Xuan, if he didn't massage, it would only make him suffer a little more when he could stand up, and the rest didn't have much effect, so he decisively refused to massage.

Just like the previous two days, when the golden needle crossed the acupoint, most of the time there were only two people, Feng Xuan and Mo Chenyin, and Steward Tang occasionally appeared.

But it's okay to get used to it, but it's not as embarrassing as the previous two days.

Feng Xuan would no longer have nothing to do, still holding the little guy, but just took out a medical book and looked through it with him.

The little guy also knows how to read, and he reads with relish, and he has just had a spirit in contact with the outside world, and he is easily interested in everything.

Feng Xuan is occasionally afraid that Mo Chenyin will be bored, and will take the initiative to chat with him for a few words, or Mo Chenyin will answer seriously when she talks to her, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Chatting and chatting, the two of them could talk about a lot of topics, from cultivation, to Feng Xuan's alchemy, to the imperial capital, or the East Fence Kingdom, and even the entire Red Feather Continent.

Feng Wei had never had time to know too much before, and he didn't care about it, just like the situation in the imperial capital of the Dongli Kingdom, Feng Wei didn't care about it.

Hearing Mo Chenyin mention it, Feng Xuan said very plainly: "I won't stay in the imperial capital for a long time in the future, and I won't come back if I leave, those people don't need me to waste my energy to care, and no matter how much they like to talk about it, they can't hinder me." ”

She has always regarded the imperial capital of the Eastern Fence Kingdom, and even every stop before she returned to the Divine Realm, as a little short stop on the path of her life.

Are they good or bad, and who has a relationship with whom, anyway, she is going to leave in the future, it has nothing to do with her, as long as she doesn't get in the way of her, the rest of Feng Wei doesn't care.

However, Mo Chenyin was right.