At the moment, lingjue goes to Xiao's mansion and asks Tangyuan to go in and inquire about the situation.

"Sir, there are more than ten people sitting in the living room, while the old man is lying on the bed on the second floor."

“……”

Ling Jue touched her chin and the corner of her mouth

"Yes."

Ling Jue dodged the monitor and jumped into the second floor window.

Inside the dark, only the bright moonlight outside the window scattered in.

"Who?" The old man opened his sharp eyes and stared at the man standing at the window.

"A healer." Ling Jue lowered her voice and came over.

"Prince Jue Yu?" The old man sat up from the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and his voice faded a lot.

"Well." Lingjue walked past, the moonlight fell beside him, she also saw the old man's face.

In her 80s, lingjue was a little surprised. He should be 70 years old.

How to be tortured like this.

Ling Jue's long legs hooked up a stool and sat down, reached out and pressed his legs. "Are you conscious?"

"No." Xiao laoleng for a moment, did not expect this young man so straight into the subject.

Ling Jue frowned, and a silver needle appeared in her hand. She lifted his trouser leg and plunged it into his ankle.

"Are you conscious?"

"No."

Ling Jue put away the silver needle. Now she understands the seriousness of the matter.

"What? Is it cured? " Xiao Lao chuckled, "the legs were injured in the war when he was 20 years old. He had an old problem. At that time, he got three bullets..."

Lingjue is silent. Listen to him.

His eyes looked out of the window, and his eyes were a little muddy. "I can't do it recently. The hospital said that the bone is dead. If I go on like this, I may be paralyzed. Unless I amputate my leg, but I don't have this leg. When I go down to see my brothers, I can't fight with them So, I don't want to amputate. I always want to die. Now I have a lot of children and grandchildren. It's very good. I can walk safely. "

Lingjue didn't speak. She took out the silver needle and continued to prick it.

"How old is the boy this year?"

“25。”

"I'm still young. How can I think of doing such a thing?"

"Free."

“……” Old Xiao suddenly choked. How can this boy be a little unhappy.

He tooted his mouth angrily and snorted, "boy, don't take this kind of thing casually when you have no ability."

Ling Jue picked up his eyebrows and stabbed a silver needle in the socket of his leg.

"Hiss -" old Xiao felt a pain in his leg socket and turned to look at him. "Did you mean it?!"

"You can save it again." Ling Jue put away the silver needle and pinched his leg.

"You --" Xiao felt that he was going to be pissed off by this boy.

Ling Jue looks up at him, "what did you say just now?"

“……” Xiao Lao doesn't speak. He just said that he has no ability. Now this boy even makes his legs conscious. What else can he say.

"Lie down first." Lingjue always spoke in a very indifferent manner. Even if she found that he was still saved, there was no mood fluctuation on her face.

“……” Xiaolao lies well and stares at his face. This boy is really young.

How do you look like a teenager?

If Ling Jue knew what he thought, he would be speechless. She has made Tangyuan mature several times. Why does he think he is still a teenager.

Unfortunately, she didn't know. She was watching his legs with a flashlight at the moment. She looked serious.

……

[more than 70 chapters of the book will be published on the 14th of this month. Please remember to save the book money Omega?)