Leng Wang Yu's Wife: The Concubine of the Black Belly

Chapter 19
last night.

Su Changmo, however, stayed up all night. He hated, he hated his own broken legs. Without these broken legs, he wouldn't have given Yin Wanyu up, and he wouldn't have let her die so tragically.

He hoped that he could be like a normal person and make an oath with his beloved until death, but it seems that all this is impossible, she - Yin Wanyu is no longer here.Therefore, I stayed up all night.

"Fortunately!"

It took a long time for Su Changmo to say that it was okay.

The deep eyes stretch as far as the eye can see.

"Since it's okay, let's start our plan!"

When she said this, Sheng Wanyu looked very excited, the urgency and hatred in her eyes were undisguised: she clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could swallow those people alive right away.

"No hurry, the time has not come, we have to wait."

"Wait until when?"

Sheng Wanyu closed her eyes unwillingly, held back the small universe in her heart, and tried her best to keep calm.

"When the time comes."

Su Changmo replied calmly.

"Okay, then two years!!! Similarly, I will heal your legs in the shortest time."

Looking back, his eyes fell on his legs.The firm look in his eyes surprised him for a moment, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart.

Su Changmo made up his mind: "It's best not to lie to me, otherwise, I will make you regret appearing here."

She smiled, so beautifully.

It was only then that Su Changmo discovered that Sheng Wanyu's scars were so pale that they could hardly be seen, her skin was as creamy and white as a milkshake.

Under the refraction of the sun, the pretty nose casts a faint shadow on the side of the cheek.Cherry's small mouth opened and closed, instantly charming.

"Ahem, in that case, you should familiarize yourself with the environment in the mansion first, and we will talk about other matters some other day."

Su Changmo coughed lightly, then dropped the words, and pushed the wheelchair away.

"Qiutang, let's go to the garden."

"Okay, Princess!"

Along the way, Sheng Wanyu discovered keenly that the terrain of this palace is not generally flat, and all the corners and corners are paved with uneven ground.

And those passing rooms don't even have thresholds, no wonder Su Changmo can come and go freely by himself.

This year's peach blossoms are particularly vigorous, and under the sunshine, they bloom the most brilliant smiles.

Back then, she used to practice dancing under the tree, just to dance the most beautiful dance for him at that feast.

However, all of this turned out to be a big joke, and his ruthlessness had been deeply integrated into her bone marrow.

The breeze blew by, and a leaf of peach blossom fell with the wind, carrying endless vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Even, Hua'er abandoned the branches and left, why are you still melancholy?"

These words seem to be aimed at Feiwu Peach Blossom, but also at himself.

After marriage, the two have been living a life of respecting each other as guests, she healed his legs, and he advised her.

Only then did she realize that there were so many talents around him.For example, Rong Ziqing.

"Since this is the case, let's not startle the snake, and stay the same for all changes. When they start, we will come with a yellow bird behind~"

It was the wise and resourceful Rong Ziqing who spoke.Calm and steady, meticulous in doing things, even a little rigorous, and Su Changmo are good brothers and military advisers.

, this Su Changmo was born with the appearance of a scholar, delicate and elegant, naturally he was attracted by countless boudoir women in the city, but it's a pity that Luohua is intentional and ruthless, but he wholeheartedly assists Su Changmo.

"Very good, I think so too, we just need to recharge our batteries and slowly replace the Ministry of War with our people."

Sheng Wanyu seemed to be very quiet, quietly holding it aside and administering the needle for him.

"Come and see if your legs feel numb?"

Sheng Wanyu put away the silver needle and asked.

Su Changmo shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and he immediately returned to normal, as expected.

"It doesn't matter, it's just to stretch your leg muscles. After a few times of acupuncture, I don't think the condition of your leg is particularly bad. Of course, I can be sure that it has hope."

It can be said that the first half of the sentence is consoling. Of course, if there is a feeling of numbness, it is an extremely optimistic expression of the situation.

But what she said later is true, she is now sure to cure this leg, and all she needs now are those herbs and time.

The restless Rong Ziqing didn't say a word, he just watched quietly. Regarding Sheng Wanyu's words, he said that he was really a little unbelievable, but his intuition told him that he should believe her.

Su Changmo was very disappointed at first, because he didn't think that the leg that had been disabled for more than ten years would really come back to life.

But looking at Rong Ziqing's trusting eyes made him hope again.

"Then do we need any medicinal materials? I'll look for them." Rong Ziqing said.

"That herb is Purple Magnolia. It's really not easy to find this herb. First of all, we must be familiar with its living environment and climate, otherwise it will be a waste of time. Besides, this herb is very similar to orchid grass. , I think I'll go."

(End of this chapter)