Junqing was pushed by the servant to the lotus pond in the backyard, looking at the lotus flowers all over the pond, but he had no intention of appreciating it.

A slight sound of footsteps came into my ears. Junqing turned the direction of the wheelchair and looked at Jun Wuxie who was walking towards him with a smile.

"Are you willing to give up today?" Jun Qing said with a smile.

Since Jun Xian agreed to let Jun Wuxie learn medical skills, Jun Wuxie spent most of his time in the pharmacy and rarely showed up.

Jun Wuxie looked at Jun Qing's smile and was slightly surprised. Her body had been treated with lotus seeds and white lotus tears and became very light. Although she had not yet cultivated her spiritual power, her footsteps had become very light now. When she was walking in the mansion, if she had not been oncoming people, she would not have seen her at all when she was close to the distance within five steps.

But she had just stepped into the backyard, and Junqing seemed to feel that she was coming.

His ears are so good?

"Did uncle's leg hurt on the battlefield?" Jun Wuxie only found a little picture of Junqing's injury from the memory of this shell.

In Jun Wuxie's memory, since she was sensible, Junqing had been sitting in a wheelchair. Jun Xian and Junqing rarely mentioned his leg injury. They only mentioned it by chance in a family dinner, and were only injured on the battlefield.

"Yes." Junqing didn't have any taboos.

"It's not an ordinary injury, right?" Jun Wuxie was sure that Jun Qing's injury was not simple. Ordinary injury could not turn Jun Qing into a disabled person. When Jun Qing was injured, the status of Prince Lin's Mansion was just like the Sun. Jun Xian could have invited all the doctors from the medical skills group of Qi State to treat Jun Qing.

You should know that after Jun Wuxie was reborn, his body was not light, and his legs were almost broken. In this way, she could lively after a month of cultivation. Junqing had no reason to be completely disabled because of a little injury.

"It's poison. I was hit by the enemy's hidden arrow at that time. It's very poisonous. If your grandfather hadn't invited the Qingyun Sect clan to take action, I would have been afraid that I would not even be able to save my life." Jun Qing raised his hand, lifted up a piece of clothing, revealing the skin that was wide on his waist.

There, a hideous scar was covering Jun Xian's skin with great force. The old wounds of nearly ten years were still black and purple, dirting the surrounding skin.

"Qingyun Sect." Jun Wuxie frowned slightly.

"Your grandfather used our Jun family heirloom to exchange for help from the Qingyun Sect clan, which is considered to be a shameless thing." Jun Qing spoke lightly, knowing the matter between Baiyunxian and Mo Xuanfei would definitely make Jun Wuxie dislike the Qingyun Sect.

As early as when Jun Wuxie was about to study medical skills, Jun Xian wanted to send her to Qingyun Sect to learn medical skills. After all, it is the holy place for doctors.

Unfortunately, the status of the Lin Palace is now much worse than before, and Mo Xuanfei is mixed with the disciples of the leader of the Qingyun Sect. Jun Wuxie has no chance of leaving the Qingyun Sect anymore.

"Can you let me see my uncle's legs?" Jun Wuxie didn't expect that pair of dogs and women at all.

"Okay." Junqing was not pretentious and asked the servant beside him to roll up his trouser legs.

Junqing's legs were very slender. If he had not been paralyzed, his long legs would be enough to make countless girls fall in love. Now his originally agile legs became slender and weak due to ten years of paralysis. His legs had shrunk very much, and his thin legs were completely disproportionate to his strong upper body. Junqing was pushed by the servant to the lotus pond in the backyard, looking at the lotus flowers all over the pond, but he had no intention of appreciating them.

A slight sound of footsteps came into my ears. Junqing turned the direction of the wheelchair and looked at Jun Wuxie who was walking towards him with a smile.

"Are you willing to give up today?" Jun Qing said with a smile.

Since Jun Xian agreed to let Jun Wuxie learn medical skills, Jun Wuxie spent most of his time in the pharmacy and rarely showed up.

Jun Wuxie looked at Jun Qing's smile and was slightly surprised. Her body had been treated with lotus seeds and white lotus tears and became very light. Although she had not yet cultivated her spiritual power, her footsteps had become very light now. When she was walking in the mansion, if she had not been oncoming people, she would not have seen her at all when she was close to the distance within five steps.

But she had just stepped into the backyard, and Junqing seemed to feel that she was coming.

His ears are so good?

"Did uncle's leg hurt on the battlefield?" Jun Wuxie only found a little picture of Junqing's injury from the memory of this shell.

In Jun Wuxie's memory, since she was sensible, Junqing had been sitting in a wheelchair. Jun Xian and Junqing rarely mentioned his leg injury. They only mentioned it by chance in a family dinner, and were only injured on the battlefield.

"Yes." Junqing didn't have any taboos.

"It's not an ordinary injury, right?" Jun Wuxie was sure that Jun Qing's injury was not simple. Ordinary injury could not turn Jun Qing into a disabled person. When Jun Qing was injured, the status of Prince Lin's Mansion was just like the Sun. Jun Xian could have invited all the doctors from the medical skills group of Qi State to treat Jun Qing.

You should know that after Jun Wuxie was reborn, his body was not light, and his legs were almost broken. In this way, she could lively after a month of cultivation. Junqing had no reason to be completely disabled because of a little injury.

"It's poison. I was hit by the enemy's hidden arrow at that time. It's very poisonous. If your grandfather hadn't invited the Qingyun Sect clan to take action, I would have been afraid that I would not even be able to save my life." Jun Qing raised his hand, lifted up a piece of clothing, revealing the skin that was wide on his waist.

There, a hideous scar was covering Jun Xian's skin with great force. The old wounds of nearly ten years were still black and purple, dirting the surrounding skin.

"Qingyun Sect." Jun Wuxie frowned slightly.

"Your grandfather used our Jun family heirloom to exchange for help from the Qingyun Sect clan, which is considered to be a shameless thing." Jun Qing spoke lightly, knowing the matter between Baiyunxian and Mo Xuanfei would definitely make Jun Wuxie dislike the Qingyun Sect.

As early as when Jun Wuxie was about to study medical skills, Jun Xian wanted to send her to Qingyun Sect to learn medical skills. After all, it is the holy place for doctors.

Unfortunately, the status of the Lin Palace is now much worse than before, and Mo Xuanfei is mixed with the disciples of the leader of the Qingyun Sect. Jun Wuxie has no chance of leaving the Qingyun Sect anymore.

"Can you let me see my uncle's legs?" Jun Wuxie didn't expect that pair of dogs and women at all.

"Okay." Junqing was not pretentious and asked the servant beside him to roll up his trouser legs.

Junqing's legs were very slender. If he had not been paralyzed, his long legs would be enough to make countless girls fall in love. Now, his legs, which had become slender and weak due to ten years of paralysis, have atrophy and strong muscles. His thin legs are completely disproportionate to his strong upper body.
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