Mu Xiaobao smiled and waved to him, "My mother has something to do this time, so I'll come visit my uncle next time."
"Okay, Nanyue welcomes you at any time." The prince's eyes were like calm water waves, and he smiled quietly.
Looking at the other end of the street from a distance, a woman is holding a child. The child is jumping up and down, and the faint shadow is swaying under the moonlight.
In the early morning, as the warm winter sun rose, Mu Lingbo had packed his simple luggage.
"Aren't you going to treat grandma's legs today?"
Mu Lingbo replied casually, "Go right away. Our carriage will pass by Xiahou Mansion. We will leave directly after the last acupuncture."
Mu Xiaobao thought for a while, "Mom, shall we go to Haoli Country immediately to find our godfather to get the last spirit beads and then return to the Fantasy Valley?"
"That's right, we'll go back right away."
"My mother's poison will be cured soon?"
Mu Lingbo held Xiaobao's face with a look of emotion on his face, "You know how to care about my mother, I am so touched."
Mu Xiaobao blinked, "From now on, we can go wherever we want to play? We can do whatever we want? If Xiaobao gets into trouble, will my mother take revenge?"
Mu Lingbo immediately darkened his face, "What did you say..."
"Of course, Xiaobao is really happy that mother can get better." Mu Xiaobao rushed forward and patted Mu Lingbo's back gently.
"It's too late!" Mu Lingbo snorted, very dissatisfied, "It's useless to say that now."
Mu Xiaobao sighed, spread his hands and shook his head, "There's really nothing I can do about you."
When leaving, Mu Lingbo glanced at the room next door, and without saying anything, he led Xiaobao into the carriage and went to Xiahou Mansion.
When they got off the bus, Mu Xiaobao and Mu Lingbo both felt very comfortable.
"It's great. Without Uncle Yun, no one is crowding with us!" Mu Xiaobao jumped up and down.
"Children with ADHD take up most of the space, okay?"
Xia Houyan watched them arrive as promised, looking forward to and nervous at the same time.
The nervousness was due to seeing Xiaobao, and the anticipation was looking forward to Mu Lingbo's hands. After two days of acupuncture, Mrs. Xiahou was absolutely sure that she had regained some feeling in her legs and feet.
Although it is only a little bit, it brings great hope to people.
Those legs looked like they had been dead for many years, and now they were revived as if they were alive again.
"Girl, you are finally here." Doctor Zhang felt as if he was seeing a relative.
He carried his own medicine box and waited beside him like a child entering school. His face was filled with anticipation as if he had seen the dawn of medicine.
Mu Lingbo didn't want to talk nonsense. He opened the bag containing the gold needles and spread it flat. He said casually, "For the last time, I can see clearly for myself."
"Yes, yes, yes." Dr. Zhang replied repeatedly.
When the whole procedure was completed and Mu Lingbo was about to leave, Mrs. Xiahou hesitated and asked, "Young lady, do you really not want to stay any longer?"
Mu Lingbo comforted him casually, "Don't worry, old lady. As long as you follow the prescription I wrote, nothing will go wrong. With your advice, I can recover within three months. It's just that I have been paralyzed for too many years. If I want to walk like a normal person,
We still need to put in some effort.”
Mrs. Xiahou suddenly lowered her voice, as if holding on to the last glimmer of hope, "Xiaobao...isn't it really Yan'er's?"
Mu Lingbo laughed, "Old madam, you'd better find him a reliable wife."
Mrs. Xiahou sighed in disappointment, "But if you heal my leg, girl, you will save my old woman's life. If you need help from the Xiahou family for anything in the future, please feel free to contact Yan'er."
