Qian Jiujiu looked at Mu Yexiao's eyes and blinked: "What are you thinking?" I feel a chill down my spine. ”

Mu Yexiao glanced at Qian Jiujiu, and Qian Jiujiu suddenly laughed and looked at Mu Yexiao.

"By the way, Lord Wang, I've been in the palace for a day, and I found you sitting here all day long?"

Mu Yexiao frowned: "Is there something wrong?" This king's legs are useless, he can't stand up, he can't sit here, can he still get out? ”

Qian Jiujiu rolled his eyes: "Isn't there a ......?" ”

Speaking of which, I don't even have a silver needle here, maybe I don't have a wheelchair, so I'd better try to talk about it first.

"I mean, no tools can be used?"

Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Tools? What's that? ”

It seemed that it was really gone, and Qian Jiujiu couldn't help but shake his head: "Tsk, it's pitiful." ”

"Well, bring me a pen and paper, and I'll draw it for you."

Dongchen quickly prepared the pen and paper, and Qianjiujiu's drawing skills were very good, thanks to her grandfather.

When it's okay, let Qianjiujiu draw all kinds of medicinal herbs, and some medicinal materials require Qianjiujiu not to draw mistakes as long as there are very subtle differences.

So in the long run, the painting work of Qianjiujiu is quite good.

Soon, with the wave of Qian Jiujiu's hand, a lively wheelchair appeared on the paper, blew it, and brought it to Mu Yexiao.

"Look, how's that? Find someone to do it for you now, and I'll take you out shopping. ”

Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Your head is very powerful." Isn't that how you said you would cure my legs? ”

Qian Jiujiu shook his head: "How is this possible?" When I say healing, I stand up on your own legs. I'm a man of words. ”

"Don't live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu with some amusement: "Do you still know the gentleman?" Not bad. ”

Qian Jiujiu blinked his eyes: "What do you mean?" Why does this sound so strange to me? ”

"Don't you dislike me for being uneducated? Or do you think I can't read a single word? ”

Speaking of this, Qianjiujiu's long eyelashes fanned, and suddenly remembered that the original owner seemed to be illiterate.

Looking at Mu Yexiao's smiling expression, Qian Jiujiu blinked his eyes a little embarrassed.

"That, I learned secretly, next to the Zhuangzi where I grew up, it is the academy, and I learned it all on the side."

As he spoke, he raised his voice with a little weakness: "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Is this wheelchair bad? I took the trouble to draw it, do you want to appreciate it? ”

Hongling glanced at Qian Jiujiu with some concern, for fear that the prince would blame Qian Jiujiu if he was angry.

Although she hasn't been with Qianjiujiu for long, Hongling thinks that this princess is very good.

Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu's appearance, but raised his eyebrows: "Dongchen, go find the carpenter." ”

Regarding being able to go out of this room without being carried on someone's back, Mu Yexiao said that he still has some expectations.

After all, if these legs are good, they shouldn't be so fast.

Dongchen quickly received the order, and Mu Yexiao realized that Qian Jiujiu's expression was a little strange.

"What's wrong with the princess? Could it be that you have something else to say? ”

Qian Jiujiu rolled his eyes: "Of course I have something to say, I didn't say to detoxify you, now it seems that I will have to wait two more days." ”