Chapter 58 Can My Leg Be Healed?
There are mountains in the distance in Mobei, and the setting sun stubbornly hanging above stretches the figures of men and women who are sitting and standing underneath. Looking carefully, the men and women under the light and shadow are like a pair of people walking out of a painting.

It's just that the girl's complexion seemed a little indescribable, embarrassed, tangled, and embarrassed, her fair little face was flushed, and her cheeks were bulging.

"That...Xiao Tingshen..."

Before finishing the warm words, Xiao Tingshen interrupted: "What are you going to say with a Pixiu who can't pull out gold?"

Uh.

The warmth choked suddenly.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, only the wooden wheel squeezed on the ground to make an obscure and unpleasant sound, like a knife and a hook sharpening the tender heart again and again.

This feeling is simply exhausting.

It's all because of her mouth, the words she said, the water she splashed out, it's all right now, she's angry.

The warmth was going to be driven crazy by this feeling. She bent down suddenly, tilted her head slightly beside his ear, and said something in an awkward low voice and very fast, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you."

In fact, when Xiao Tingshen opened his mouth tenderly to say that he was her man just now, his gloom had already dissipated. Seeing the girl's aggrieved appearance now, to be honest, he was quite happy in his heart.

Her warm breath blew against his ears, and he thought of teasing her.

The slender and strong finger bones pressed gently against the ears, and a deep voice came out, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it."

With a warm expression, she bit her lip and patiently leaned over and said again, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Ting turned his face slightly to the side, hooked the corners of his lips where she couldn't see, but quickly pursed his lips again, coughed lightly in his throat and said as if he hadn't heard: "Huh? What?"

The warm face is about to freeze, this guy did it on purpose.

She stomped her foot and shouted deliberately into his ear, "Xiao Tingshen, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Did you hear that now? I see you are a Pixiu who can't pull gold, you are deaf Pixiu! Huh!"

The warm words are fast, almost roaring, and it's hard for Ju Changshi and the others who are following far behind to hear them, let alone Xin Yue, who has always been a tool man.

Cen Xia secretly wiped off the cold sweat for her daughter.

Xin Yue was so distressed in his heart that he pretended not to see it.

The lady of this world is completely different from the girls of other families. The girls of other families speak softly, but the lady wishes the whole world know that she has a good voice.

The most important thing is that the prince is not angry at all when he sees his wife like this.

In fact, Xiao Tingshen was directly annoyed, did he have trouble with Pixiu?How does he look like an ugly Pixiu?

After arriving, the eyes with deep alveolar sockets turned to stare at her, the meaning was unclear, and the thin lips parted slightly, "Well, don't shout so loudly, I can hear you."

The warmth is so angry that it explodes on the spot, and I don't want to say a word to Xiao Tingshen, "you just want me to say it many times on purpose!"

Xiao Ting's deep throat overflowed with a pleasant low smile, and he let out a lazily "hmm".

"Hmph, stop talking to you cheapskate."

Xiao Ting was speechless, how many nicknames did he have with her?

Why are all of them related to being stingy?
Obviously she is the cheapskate who blows up at the slightest bit, right?
"Who is the cheapskate talking about?"

"The cheapskate is talking about you!"

"Oh—" Xiao Ting raised his handsome brows and nodded to indicate that he understood.

The warmth is confused. When I realized what I said, I leaned forward to hit him, "ah, Xiao Tingshen, who are you calling a cheapskate? Who are you calling a cheapskate?..."

They were walking and talking at the same time. Xin Yue kept moving forward at a constant speed. Suddenly, Wen Qing made a fuss, stepped up his legs, and walked in front of him. Xin Yue was still pushing forward, and Wen Qing retreated while talking, and then , accidentally tripped over his wheel, staggered, his body was unstable, and he threw himself towards Xiao Ting.

"what……"

Warmth suddenly opened his eyes wide. At the moment of lightning, he wanted to control his legs to touch Xiao Tingshen's injured leg. He had to support his hands on the armrest of Xiao Tingshen's wheelchair. The upper body almost hit Xiao Tingshen's chest. His lips were pressed against his lips.

"Well."

The four eyes meet each other, close at hand, and tenderly and clearly see the deep reflection in Xiao Ting's dark eyes.

Standing behind the wheelchair, Xin Yue's face was redder than the sunset glow in the sky, and he froze in place.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

The warmth only felt that the blood all over his body rushed to his head suddenly, and his whole body was stiff. In the next second, he got up from him in a panic. His small face seemed to have been scalded by a fire stick, and even the roots of his ears were flushed red ,"That's all for now!"

After speaking, he ran away.

Xiao Tingshen didn't expect such an accident to happen. Seeing her running away without looking back, her small footsteps added a bit of panic, and her dark and deep eyes darkened a little.

She pursed her lips slightly, as if her warmth still remained there, the corners of her lips could not help but bend slightly, always feeling that the feeling between them was so delicate.

only……

If he could walk, she ran away, and he chased, would this delicate feeling be like a yarn, and it would be broken with a little poke?

Xiao Ting thought deeply about this, and his obscure eyes swept towards his legs, his eyes knew a little bit...
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After a tiring day, the dinner was hearty.

Tasting with warmth and affection, Xiao Ting was not very deep, his movements were slow and orderly, and he even looked a little sad all over.

Because of the previous episode, she chewed the food in her mouth tenderly, peeked at him a few times, and then continued to eat.

Tonight's vinegar fish has been researched and improved by the back kitchen, and it is fresher than usual. Xiao Ting really likes fish, but today he only stretched out two chopsticks.

She bowed her head tenderly and took a sip of the soup. When she looked up, she saw Xiao Tingshen put down his chopsticks, looking like he had finished his meal.

He swallowed the soup tenderly, and then looked at Xiao Tingshen, who was slightly lowering his eyelids. He didn't know what he was thinking. It was obvious that she had just been taken advantage of by him, and she should be the one who was unhappy. Now it's good, Xiao Tingshen looks even more unhappy , filled with a decadent breath.

Warmth doesn't like this feeling very much.

Just at this time, the porter came to report: Ji Si is here.

After Xiao Tingshen heard it, he moved a little and motioned Xin Yue to push him into the room.

When Ji Si entered the door, he saluted Wen Qing, who nodded and gestured warmly, and Ji Si entered the room.
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Today's son is very reticent, Ji Si held his breath and felt his pulse.

The room was eerily quiet.

Xiao Ting moved his slightly stiff body deeply, "Ji Si, tell me honestly, is there any possibility of healing my leg?"

Ji Si was taken aback for a moment, and met Xiao Ting's deep gaze.

Before, he and his wife had seen the legs for the son.

The wife told him privately that yes, but it was very painful and required a long rehabilitation process.

Xiao Tingshen didn't wait for Ji Si to respond, and asked urgently: "Can my legs be healed?"

 Available on March 3st
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