Chapter 749

After a while.

Mo Xiaoxian tentatively said: "As the saying goes, if you don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice, I don't want to bend your waist for a book either."

"speak English."

"My waist is sore and painful, and I want to stand up."

Ling Xuanji laughed softly: "I reminded you just now, you have to consider the consequences."

Mo Xiaoxian frowned and said, "Aren't you in pain?"

"What do you say?"

"Then you can still laugh." Mo Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to poke his leg, and knocked again, but he didn't hear any sound from Ling Xuanji, and he didn't even breathe irregularly. It seemed that the beating was still light.

Mo Xiaoxian picked up the book and threw it into his arms, but because that hand was still on top of her head, she didn't dare to move, so she could only endure the pain in her waist and said: "You hit me first, I'm just reciprocating."

"Reciprocity? Then I will also poke and knock on your leg?"

"No... no need." Mo Xiaoxian laughed dryly, and if he poked it once, it would break, and if he hit it again, the bone would be broken into slag.

After a pause, Ling Xuanji withdrew his hand and said, "Get up."

Mo Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately, and then saw Ling Xuanji put his hand on his leg, pressing down all the way along the bone, making a clicking sound.

Mo Xiaoxian felt pain when he heard it, but there was no pain on his face.

Simply perverted.

Later, someone from the Mozu came to him, probably to discuss business, so Mo Xiaoxian left first.

Randomly stopped a servant on the road and asked when Ling Xuanji's birthday was, and the servant replied that it was in the twelfth lunar month.

It's not the ninth day of May, so what day is there?
Mo Xiaoxian couldn't figure it out.

Abducted to Zhu Jiuxiao's residence for a while, teased him a few words, was teased by him a few words, did not return to his residence until night fell.

Ever since she decided not to like Immortal Fuli, her life seemed to have lost her pursuit all of a sudden, she spent every day walking the dog in the demon cockfight, doing nothing.

Although, she had no pursuit at all.

It wasn't until the ninth day of May of the following year that Ling Xuanji threw her a kitten carved from white wood in an extremely casual manner, that Mo Xiaoxian realized that he really regarded this day as his birthday.

In the twelfth lunar month of last year, she also thought about whether to prepare some birthday presents for Ling Xuanji, but she heard from the servants that he never celebrated his birthday, so Mo Xiaoxian decided to forget it.

Unexpectedly, he actually prepared a gift for himself.

Although she has a thick skin, she also feels quite embarrassed.

He secretly decided to give Ling Xuanji a birthday gift in the twelfth lunar month of this year.

But before the twelfth lunar month, just a few days after the ninth day of May, Mo Xiaoxian accidentally lost the carved kitten...

When Ling Xuanji found out, he gave her a heavy beating when he caught her, and broke two of her legs.

Mo Xiaoxian was lying on the ground dying, tears streaming down his face, the hatred was too big.

Isn't it just a carved cat, can I pay you back ten?

If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear you won't be a cat!
When she was lying on the bed and couldn't move, Ling Xuanji visited her a few times, but as soon as Mo Xiaoxian saw him, she wanted to sit up in a dying state, full of thoughts of revenge.

Ling Xuanji glanced at her leg, probably feeling a little guilty, and said softly, "I'll connect it for you."

"No!" Mo Xiaoxian immediately refused, what a joke, his bone-setting method hurts more than breaking a leg, no one can bear it except himself.

Ling Xuanji's indifferent eyes drooped, and he said, "They were too slow to answer."

The "they" in these words refer to those people from the Demon Race who know medical skills.

(End of this chapter)

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