Starlight and you are both

Chapter 2008 Can you lift your legs?
Ye Pingan ran to Nangongyang and got into his arms.

"Young Master, Young Master Yang's legs are still not healed, so take it easy."

Standing next to Nangong Yang was an old man who was the steward of the vineyard. Seeing the little guy throw himself into Nangong Yang's arms, he quickly reached out to try to stop him.

"Kang Bo, it's okay. My legs are much better. With his weight, they won't break mine."

"Can……"

Ye Pingan also realized that he was too reckless, and after withdrawing from his arms a few inches, he tried to stand up.

Seeing this, Nangong Yang quickly stretched out his hand to hold him down, "It's okay, don't listen to Kang Bo, my legs are much better than before, and sometimes I can feel sensations, Su Jing said that I will definitely recover in the future."

"Really, that's great. We all look forward to your early recovery. In this way, Daddy Xiaoyang can take me to travel around."

Nangong Yang reached out and touched the back of his head, and said lightly: "I heard from my subordinates that Chu Ling's father and brother are trapped in Haicheng, and you are the one who will try to help her out? Ping An, do you know that your actions will hurt me? Did it cause much trouble?"

"What's bothering you?" The little guy scratched his head, grinned and said, "If one day you really fall in love with each other, you can marry her back."

"Nonsense." Nangong Yang's complexion darkened, and he said sternly: "Such kind of talk is not allowed in the future, so as not to bring unnecessary disasters to others and tarnish their reputation, you know?"

Ye Ping'an curled his lips and closed his mouth obediently.

Ye Qianluo walked over, squatted down in front of Nangong Yang, and said with a smile: "Your complexion has improved a lot. Seeing you like this, you have been doing well recently. The scenery of this foreign country can support people, especially this one that is boundless as far as the eye can see. The sea of ​​purple flowers makes people linger, I always knew that you have a very good attitude towards life, but I still underestimated your taste in enjoying life."

Nangong Yang restrained the sternness between his brows, and the dark color on his face suddenly softened a lot. He smiled slightly at Ye Qianluo, and said in a gentle voice: "The scenery here is pleasant, and it is indeed suitable for self-cultivation. I have lived here for a while, and I feel that my mood has stabilized a lot. .”

"As long as it helps you recover from your injuries, that's a good place. I just heard you tell Ping An that Su Jing made the latest judgment on your leg. What's the specific situation?"

Nangong Yang supported the armrests with both hands, exerted strength on his lower body, and slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

Seeing this, Ye Qianluo quickly reached out to support him, "Yang, what are you doing, sit down quickly, Su Jing said that you can't use your legs yet."

"It's okay." Nangong Yang insisted on standing up, pushed Ye Qianluo away, adjusted his standing posture to stabilize his figure, and then slowly raised his injured left leg.

Seeing this, Ye Qianluo immediately showed joy on his face, and said excitedly: "Yang, you, your leg, can you lift it? You already feel it, right?"

Nangong Yang smiled faintly, "Su Jing said that I recovered very well in the early stage. Since he gave me medicine, the damaged parts of my legs have slowly begun to recover. The most important thing is..."

Having said that, he paused slightly, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Seeing this, Ye Qianluo felt suspicious in her heart, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? Is there something unspeakable?"

Before Nangong Yang could speak, Nangong Ye took the lead and said, "I've been busy these days, and I haven't had time to tell you about something."

Ye Qianluo turned her eyes suddenly, narrowed her eyes and said, "Nangong Ye, what are you hiding from me?"

(End of this chapter)