Mingyue blushed rarely, "Miss Zuo is really arrogant." ”

He couldn't help but tease.

Zuo Xingyan grinned, "It's human nature to appreciate beautiful things. ”

"My legs, are they beautiful...... Mingyue was stunned, the words he asked were really a little weird, but with his blank and sad look, it made people feel a little pity.

Mingyue's legs have been crippled for too long, and his muscles have atrophied, he is a strong man in his upper body, but his legs are weak, and they are more slender and pale than a woman's legs.

She doesn't exercise all year round, and she has been covered with thick clothes and blankets, Mingyue's legs are sickly white, and even her leg hair no longer grows.

Zuo Xingyan instantly understood Mingyue's thoughts, her voice lowered, but she still smiled, "Beautiful, you see Ah Pang's legs are thick, black, and hairy, yours is white and tender, and it feels good to touch!" ”

As she spoke, she really touched it, it was cool and silky, and it really felt great.

Mingyue had never heard a woman say such a thing, and it stands to reason that he should think that Meng Lang was debauched, but when these words came out of Zuo Xingyan's mouth, he didn't feel any discomfort.

It just feels natural and casual.

"Miss Zuo is really special compared to the woman next to her." Mingyue was silent for a long time, and said such a sentence with a wry smile.

Zuo Xingyan only thought that he was praising himself, poured the medicinal oil into the palm of his hand, rubbed it slightly, and pressed it on his leg.

"Of course I'm special, after all, I'm unique in the world." She said, glancing at Mingyue slightly, "I'm going to get a massage, it will hurt a little." ”

"Hmm." Mingyue took a deep breath and waited quietly for the pain to come.

It did hurt when I massaged, but it didn't hurt as much as yesterday's acupuncture, and it was still within Mingyue's tolerance.

Zuo Xingyan put the ability in the palm of his hand, and rubbed the various acupuncture points on Mingyue's legs.

The medicinal oil is mixed with spiritual spring water, which can maximize the effect of medicinal oil and spiritual spring water, allowing the legs to absorb slowly and achieve the effect of nourishing the meridians.

This cannot be done directly orally.

The massage was very exhausting and exhausting, and after only pressing one leg, Zuo Xingyan was already sweating.

Her hands were full of medicated oil, and she couldn't wipe it, so she could only let the sweat slide down her cheeks.

At that moment, a hand approached with a handkerchief.

The movement gently wiped Zuo Xingyan's forehead and cheeks.

Mingyue can only help her do such a thing.

"Thank you." Zuo Xingyan took the time to thank him.

Mingyue's eyes darkened slightly, to be honest, he even hoped that Zuo Xingyan would not be so polite to him.

A woman like Zuo Xingyan, no one will not be attracted to her, even if she is cold-hearted and full of revenge, Mingyue is irrepressibly tempted.

But he also knew that Zuo Xingyan was the wife of Jingbei Han Ming Media. And he, before that, was a person with a disability in both legs.

What's more, he is still burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, what qualifications does he have to get involved?

Mingyue stared at Zuo Xingyan's side face, a little distracted.

Such an excellent and bright woman is indeed unique in the world as Zuo Xingyan said......

Zuo Xingyan didn't know what Mingyue was thinking, she was concentrating on massage.

After about half an hour, Zuo Xingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over." With that, she turned and walked quickly to the basin to wash her hands.

While washing, he didn't look back and told Mingyue, "You can move properly later, but you can't stand up, you can sit and move your legs, and when I'm done with the restaurant and Xingcuiju in the afternoon, I'll give you another injection." ”

"Okay." Mingyue felt the heat coming from her legs, and slowly sat up with her upper body.

When he looked up, Zuo Xingyan had already packed his things and left.

Ah Pang came in almost without a moment's delay, "Childe, how are you feeling?" ”

He was anxious and worried.

Mingyue nodded, "I'm fine, help me out to breathe." ”

Ah Pang hurriedly responded.

As soon as Zuo Xingyan came out of Mingyue's courtyard, he saw Jing Beihan standing by the wall.

He was wearing a dark robe, with no complicated decorations, only a dark blue sachet hanging from his waist, which was given to him by Zuo Xingyan, which had the effect of concentrating and calming his mind.

The dark clothes made him tall and cold, just standing there and doing nothing, people could involuntarily look at him.

Jing Beihan is really good-looking, even if he is exposed to the wind and sun on the battlefield all day long, and his skin turns wheat-colored, he can't hide his delicate and handsome face.

Even, that honey-colored skin added a touch of masculinity to him!

Zuo Xingyan likes black-skinned handsome guys the most!

If she continues like this, she may be reluctant to leave......

Zuo Xingyan cried in his heart, but he leaned over with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to pinch Jing Beihan's face.

"Whose son is this? Why are you here alone? Don't you know that it's dangerous for Xiao Xianggong to be alone outside? ”

Jing Beihan stood straight, well-behaved and handsome, she really couldn't help but want to tease.

Jing Beihan was slightly stunned, and then smiled indulgently, and even cooperated with Zuo Xingyan's daily madness, "I'm waiting for my lady." ”

"Oh, I'm already married, I'm married young, it's a pity......" Zuo Xingyan sighed loudly.

Jing Beihan felt more and more cute about her, "Yes, I am very affectionate with my wife." ”

"That's okay, let's go with my sister! Sister has silver~" Zuo Xingyan said, taking out two silver tickets from his pocket.

Jing Beihan was unmoved, "My wife is richer." ”

"Hahaha, why do you look so proud?" Zuo Xingyan was amused by Jing Beihan's expression, and suddenly broke his work.

Jing Beihan raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Because my lady is really powerful." ”

was praised by him so attentively and seriously, Zuo Xingyan couldn't stand it even if he was thick-skinned.

She took two steps forward with a slightly red face, and muttered, "Just your sweet mouth." ”

"Girl Left." The two had enough trouble and were about to go out, when a call suddenly came from behind them.

Zuo Xingyan turned around and saw Li Man hurrying to catch up.

"Miss Zuo, it's time for me to get an injection today." Li Man looked at Zuo Xingyan with some embarrassment, and she raised her wrist wrapped in poison spots.

The slender wrist was red and swollen due to the presence of poisonous spots, and it looked very painful.

Zuo Xingyan slapped his head, "Oops, how did I forget about you!" ”

She said, looking back at Jing Beihan, "You go to the restaurant first, help Song Yunfei see if there is anything in the restaurant that needs to be rectified, I will release poisonous blood to Liman and go to you." ”

Jing Beihan's face was slightly cold, and he glanced at Li Man very unhappily, and when he looked at Zuo Xingyan again, his expression was instantly gentle, "Okay." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zuo Xingyan pulled Li Man back to the room.

Li Man cleaned his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and sat quietly waiting for Zuo Xingyan's disinfection tools.

Silver needles and a small dagger, as well as a jade-colored porcelain vase.

The silver needle seals the acupuncture points on the arm, and uses the ability to force the toxin to the fingertips little by little.

Zuo Xingyan skillfully operated.

A quarter of an hour later, she slashed through Liman's five fingertips, allowing purple-black poisonous blood to flow into the porcelain bottle.