The two of them did not speak for a long time, and Li Xiaoyan followed behind Jiang Wanling. The lights in the mansion became sparse, and most of the servants were already asleep. In such a large courtyard, only Li Xiaobing and Jiang Wanling were left.

"Achoo —" Jiang Wanling sneezed cutely.

Li Xiaobing noticed that Jiang Wanling's clothes were too thin. It was already late autumn and the night was much colder than the day. Li Xiaoyun took off his jacket and draped it over Jiang Wanling's body. Although this movement was very old-fashioned, it was still very handsome.

"Thank you." Jiang Wanling did not refuse Li Xiaojun, and put on her coat behind her.

"If it's cold, shall we go back?"

Jiang Wanling shook her head, "I want to stay for a little longer."

Li Xiaoyun was 100% sure that Jiang Wanling had something on her mind. However, if he asked, Jiang Wanling would definitely deny it.

He could only smile bitterly.

Li Xiaojun sighed as he circled his surroundings. The cicadas' chirps could no longer be heard in the autumn. The assassin was sitting on a bench in the pavilion when his eyes passed over it.

The sighs seem to have increased recently. Why is he getting more and more sentimental? Li Xiaojun cursed himself in his heart.

"Mr. Li."

"Hmm?"

"Why didn't you ask me if I had something on my mind?"

Li Xiao Jun froze and said: "Haha …" I can see that you have something on your mind, and I can see that you don't want to say it. "

"Aren't you curious?"

"Everyone has something they don't want others to know, right?"

Jiang Wanling smiled and said, "Thank you." Actually... I haven't talked to anyone in a long time. Usually, besides my sister, there are very few people who would come to find me. "

Li Xiaobing was surprised, did Jiang Wanling not have any friends?

"Then you …"

Something is wrong...

Assassin!

Li Xiaobing suddenly returned to his senses. His entire body tensed up, and he subconsciously moved in front of Jiang Wanling to block her. He then looked at the bench on the pavilion.

The bench was empty.

Li Xiaojun was absolutely sure that he was not mistaken! He even remembered how the assassin had lowered his head, the faint smile on his lips, the black uniform on his body, and the two legs crossed.

But now he was gone. When did he come, and how did he leave? Why couldn't he hear anything? Why didn't she react at all when she clearly saw him just now?

Is he a human or a ghost …

In fact, Li Xiaojun did indeed see the assassin. The assassin's entire body was shrouded in darkness, completely blending in with his surroundings.

"Mr. Li, what's wrong?" Jiang Wanling asked.

Li Xiaojun did not reply. He held his breath and listened to the sounds around him.

There was not a single movement.

"Wan Ling, let's go back first." I'll explain it to you when I have the chance in the future. " Li Xiaoyan pushed Jiang Wanling's wheelchair towards the mansion without any explanation. Although Jiang Wanling didn't know what had happened, she couldn't help but be nervous when she saw Li Xiaoyan's appearance.

In the distance, the assassin's eyes were focused on a street lamp. The moment the clouds covered the moonlight, there was nothing on the street lamp.

Li Xiao Jun heaved a sigh of relief after entering the room. Gritting his teeth, Li Xiaoyan raised his hand and ruthlessly slapped himself.

"Pa ~ ~"

Dammit, how could he be so slow? If the assassin had launched a sneak attack, would he have been able to react in time …

"Mr. Li you …" Jiang Wanling looked at Li Xiaojun in shock.

Li Xiaoyun looked outside worriedly. It seemed like his whereabouts had still been discovered.

"Wan Ling, you should go back and rest first." Li Xiaojun said, "Tomorrow, I will treat you. I can definitely cure your leg. "

Li Xiao Jun changed the topic, not giving Jiang Wan Ling the chance to speak, she turned around and walked back to her room.

Jiang Wanling looked at Li Xiaoyan's back and opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Everyone had something they didn't want others to know. Everyone had once shouldered something on their own. Just like the current Li Xiaojun, and also like the current Jiang Wanling herself.

The next morning, Li Xiaojun and Jiang Wanling had breakfast together. Jiang Tuo stood motionlessly at the side, like a statue, expressionless. Although he didn't look at Li Xiaojun, he still felt uncomfortable all over.

After the meal, Li Xiaobing began to treat Jiang Wanling's legs. This time, he did not use a needle, the Conch Snail's poison had already been cleaned up. What he needed to do next was to massage and stimulate his Zhen Qi to revive his dead meridian.

Jiang Wanling sat on the sofa, while Li Xiaoyan massaged Jiang Wanling's legs.

This was undoubtedly a type of suffering for Li Xiaojun.

Li Xiaoyan's soft and jade-like legs stood up straight and straight as he rubbed them with both of his hands, using his strength inch by inch. He might not experience it a second time in his life. In the eyes of the onlookers, this action was definitely taking advantage of the situation, but Li Xiaojun had to remind himself time and time again that he was treating his illness.

Compared to Li Xiaojun, Jiang Wanling was instead much calmer. She looked at her randomly moving hands as if they weren't her own legs.

"Free from distracting thoughts …"

Li Xiaoyan said in his heart as he massaged Jiang Wanling's legs, from her ankles to her thighs, and from her thighs all the way down to her ankles. Li Xiao Jun operated the Qi Cultivation Arts, using his True Qi to stimulate the acupuncture points on Jiang Wan Ling's leg, going from the bottom to the top, through three Yin and Yang, covering a distance of three li, the blood sea, floating rabbits, mountain, core, and all the way until the He Gu, to open up the meridians.

After the blood circulation was almost complete, Li Xiaoyan grabbed Jiang Wanling's ankle with both of his hands, and started circulating the true energy within his body.

This was the second time that Jiang Wanling felt that her legs that were like stagnant water showed signs of recovery, and a wave of hot air followed the bottom of her feet, climbing up the acupoints that Li Xiaojun massaged inch by inch.

It was only when Li Xiaoyan let go of his hand that the heat gradually disappeared. However, Jiang Wanling felt that her legs had a vague sense of touch, and she could feel the difference in temperature.

"How do you feel?" Li Xiao Jun asked.

Jiang Wanling reached out her hand and caressed her leg, and through her trembling nerves, she felt that almost imperceptible sense of touch.

"I feel it now …" Jiang Wanling was so happy that her voice trembled, but her expression remained calm.

"Phew …" That's good. In the end, your hard work has not been in vain! " Li Xiaojun wiped the sweat off his forehead and grinned.

"It's been so many years, I've long since given up hope …" Mr. Li, I really don't know how to thank you. " Jiang Wanling raised her head. Normally, she could perfectly display her emotions, but Li Xiaoyan could still see the joy in her eyes.

"There is nothing to thank. If you want to thank me, you might as well treat me as a friend. " Li Xiao Jun said. He felt that the seal in Jiang Wanling's heart was the main reason for her lack of friends.

If he could, he really wanted to become Jiang Wanling's friend.

"Ah …?" Jiang Wanling was slightly startled.

Li Xiao Jun smiled and said, "I also know that it's a bit early, so it doesn't matter. I can take my time."

Slowly, waiting for you to open your heart. After saying that, Li Xiao Jun stood up, turned around and walked towards her room. Jiang Wanling looked at his back, and for a moment, her expression was somewhat complicated.