Just as Ling was about to leave, he heard another ordinary sound behind him. Lan Junao, who was originally lying on the ground, was stumbled up, but because his feet were unstable, his whole body tilted to the side again.
Go and fell to the ground again.
Looking at this scene, Ling was stunned...
The young master just now...
Stand up?
"Young Master...you..."
Lan Junao still wanted to get up from the ground again and again.
At this moment, he clearly noticed that if there were millions of insects and ants biting them, his whole legs were in severe pain.
Under such circumstances, all he had was joy on his face.
Once upon a time, these legs had no sense of consciousness, but now they could feel pain, which was undoubtedly a great thing for him!
Ling also thought of something when he saw this situation. There was a surprise in his eyes, and he didn't dare to stop and hurried out...
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Feng Chuge, who had already been sleeping with her clothes, was woken up by Ling directly.
Without any delay, Feng Chuge went to the house where Lan Junao was.
Inside the room, the man in a wet underwear wanted to stand up again and again, but fell down again and again...
Feng Chuge went forward and released his spiritual power.
Surprise was revealed in her eyes.
How is it possible??
It was obviously expected to be three days, but in just one day, the cold poison in his body had already dissipated...
"Miss Feng, what's wrong with Young Master?" Ling came forward and asked.
Feng Chuge withdrew her hand, she pondered for a moment before speaking, "The cold poison has dissipated, and the next thing to do is rehabilitation. You have been sitting for so many years, and the muscles in your legs have slightly atrophy, as long as there are more
Just exercise."
Ling didn't hear clearly what he said, but he knew that Feng Chuge meant that the young master's legs were OK!!
"Really?" Ling looked at Feng Chuge, and couldn't help but feel excited in her eyes.
"Yeah. Really." Feng Chuge responded faintly.
She looked at Lan Junao on the side again, "I think you, monkey, what should I do next."
All she has to do is over.
That's all if you can help.
Lan Junao raised his head and looked at Feng Chuge, with a standard smile on his face again.
He suddenly took out a jade pendant from his broad robe, "This, take it..."
Looking at the black jade pendant, Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows, "No need. I just..."
She wanted to finish her words, but was interrupted by Lan Junao, "Take it, maybe you need it in the future, and, I, Lan Junao, don't like to owe others favors." A smile spread on his face.
The blood-stained cinnabar between the eyebrows makes a face look like smoke and fog, which is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
Feng Chuge swept his eyes lightly, looked at the light deep in his black eyes, and frowned slightly.
The man in front of him always had that standard smile.
As the meat ball said, this man smiled fakely.
His indeed hides too deeply.
However, she and him were just a coincidence. The reason for helping him was because of Lan Junqing.
I'm afraid I won't see you again in the future.
After thinking for a while, she finally nodded, "Okay, I'll accept it-"
When she took the black jade pendant, she did not notice the surprise on Ling's face at all.
It was not until Feng Chuge left the room that Ling spoke, "Master, that jade pendant..."