Chu Yue pursed her thin lips lightly, feeling a little disappointed.

Ye Mohan sat on the bed, put on shoes and socks for her naked jade feet, and added a few shirts and cloaks to her, wrapped them tightly, like a rice dumpling.

"Too many." Chu Yue's face changed slightly.

"It's cold, don't suffer from the cold." Ye Mohan said softly.

Chu Yue frowned, but stopped talking and allowed Ye Mohan to continue to dress her.

...

Listen to Xuexuan.

patio.

Rakshasa pushed Ye Qingyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and walked out.

Ye Qingyu looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "This year's cold winter, the sun is very warm."

"Auntie."

Xiaobao jogged all the way and handed the folded red plum to Ye Qingyu, "Give you flowers."

Rakshasa took the red plum and fucked Ye Qingyu's hair, adding a hint of beauty to her pathological paleness.

"Shasha, you said, can I still stand up?" Ye Qingyu asked softly.

Rakshasa slowly clenched his hand holding the wheelchair without answering Ye Qingyu's words.

She knew the poison in Ye Qingyu, but she never thought that the person who poisoned it would be Ye Ruoxue.

Ye Ruoxue was very ruthless in his actions, and Ye Qingyu was afraid that he would never stand up in his life.

"Auntie will definitely stand up." Xiaobao said innocently.

Ye Qingyu stretched out her hands to put her clothes together for Xiaobao, "Okay."

But she knew very well that her legs were ruined throughout her life.

At this moment, Chu Yue, who was dressed tightly and like a rice dumpling, walked out of the house, holding her little fox in her arms.

"Puchi--"

Mu Linfeng, who had just arrived at Tingxue Garden, saw this scene and laughed out loud without hesitation.

Chu Yue looked like frost, and looked at Mu Linfeng who was laughing coldly, wondering if the Fourth Master Mu was too idle. As the head of the Taoist Script, he did not do serious business all day long.

In the center of the courtyard, an ivory stone table, a pavilion with fine snow and breeze.

Hua You Crow was wearing a pink skirt, her silver hair was casually tied up with a hairpin, holding a cup of hot tea in her palm, her eyes flowed, and she looked at Chu Yue from the corner of her eyes.

cough……

So cute...

The young crow drank all the hot tea and lowered her eyelashes.

The fox in Chu Yue's arms was looking at Hua Youchao suspiciously, always feeling that Hua Youchao had an inappropriate thought of his A Chu!

"Mom is wearing a lot." Xiaobao tilted his head, his eyes clear, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

"It's cold, wear more."

Chu Yue touched Xiaobao's head, "Have you practiced well?"

Xiaobao nodded and said obediently and sensiblely: "Baby practices martial arts with the eldest prince every day, learns boxing with Uncle Cheng, and learns military skills from Uncle Jun and others. The baby has always practiced well. When the baby grows up, the mother won't have to work so hard."

Ye Qingyu sat in a wheelchair and looked at Xiaobao gently, "What a well-behaved child."

"Very well-behaved."

After saying that, Chu Yue looked at Ye Wenyu, "I am 60% sure that your legs will be cured. I have asked Zhao Ye and the others to find the medicinal materials."

Ye Qingyu and everyone in the courtyard looked at Chu Yue in disbelief.

Ye Qingyu's legs were sure to be cured at that time, but neither Su Linglong nor Ye Ruoxue allowed her to see a doctor, locking her up in the closed South Building, which led to the intensification and deterioration to an irreversible level.

Ye Qingyu's eyes trembled slightly, and tears filled her eyes.

Sixty percent sure is a gift from God.

Chu Yue sat at the stone table and drank a cup of tea.
Chapter completed!