For this point, Liu Su felt it necessary to remind Mo Yaoyao.

"The muscles on your legs have atrophied. It's almost impossible to recover, but long-term treatment with acupuncture can prevent your legs from atrophiing so fast. When your internal force is concentrated on your legs, you can still persist for some time. But after a long time, the atrophic blood vessels can't bear such a powerful force at all. At that time, the blood vessels will burst and your martial arts will be wasted. Therefore, you'd better not always concentrate your internal forces on your legs. "

Liu Su squatted down, holding a silver needle to give the blood to live in the leg, while the needle, said with the devil.

Some words need to be made clear in advance.

In this way, devil Yaoyao's face was dignified. He looked at his dry leg and held it tightly with his fingers.

Is she disabled?

Completely turned into a waste.

Feng Mo Chen saw the change of emotion on Mo Yao's face and pursed his lips slightly.

A person as proud and charming as moyaoyao would be reduced to a disabled person.

This kind of thing, she may not be able to accept, but the fact in front of her, even if she is not reconciled, also have to face this reality.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little heavy.

After Liu Su quietly bandages the wound on Mo Yao's leg, Feng Mo Chen asks them all to leave. She stays and tells Mo Yao something.

"Put them all away, do you have something to say to me?" Because she had been on her way for two days, she didn't eat anything, so she asked the store to get her some food.

As she ate, she saw that Feng Mo Chen was absent-minded. She seemed to have something to say to herself alone.

Feng Mo Chen saw her eating, she pursed a smile: "is really what all hide your eyes, in fact, sometimes, I quite envy you."

"Envy?" The evil young young Mou color is one Zheng, don't understand of lift Mou to see her smile bright appearance.

What does she envy about her appearance?

"I envy a man who loves you all the time." Feng Mo Chen said with a smile.

If Mu Shiyang doesn't really love Mo Yaoyao, her letter to him may be in vain, but he comes.

Just asked a, magic Yao Yao is still alive.

That's all, but you can see that the person he loves is moyaoyao.

Smell speech, magic Yao Yao clip dish action meal, even clip pea horn fell from chopsticks on the plate, she thought she heard wrong, actually heard her say what envy a man deeply love himself?

Is that the person she's talking about?

No way. How could he love her?

He's married and has children.

He had no love for her but to make use of and calculate.

"Is it?" Magic Yaoyao slow God, continue to clip food to eat, and then there is no more words.

All hate, she can't vent in Feng Mo Chen's body, also can't refute her words.

She is just a child, only with the naked eye cloud to see the surface of things, completely unaware of the kind of pain involved.

Feng Mo Chen looked a little tired when he saw Mo Yao Yao. He obviously felt that what he said was untrustworthy, so he stood up and said with a smile: "this room is for you for the time being. I'll go out to the night market and buy you two sets of clothes."

She thought that the man should come tonight! Make room for these two.